A Book of Poems That Will Never Be Published

I Must Admit

Miahann James // 9:09 PM \\ 3.11.19

I must admit

That when the stars shine like this at night

It reminds me of how your smile looks

When you're rambling about something you love

Like how infinite space is,

Or something that made you smile today.

How do you do it?

How do you have the ability to make me feel this way.

You are my universe.

You are the way the moon looks at midnight

Because I can't seem to stop staring at either.

You are the night sky

And how the hues of blues and purples seem to collide together in a little oddly beautiful way.

You make me feel like the Earth.

Orbiting around the sun every single day, no way in stopping

And yet, you never get bored of me.

You still caress me the same way for a million years.

You still intoxicate my brain with the same heat,

Creating sunspot like blush on my cheeks,

And a forever burn scar on my heart.

I must admit

You're all I have ever wanted.

The way your smile seems to brighten my day

And the way you make everything seem okay.

You are simply amazing.