kissing you
reminds methat we're just vessels
filled with stars
filled with galaxiesleft to bring new stars
into place
that sit there for ages
shining brightlylet other stars
die out slowly
with griefbut even then
we are filled with
star dust tooand clusters
reds and blueskissing you
reminds methat we're just
two stars
in a constellationforever meant to be
no matter
how many times
we have to be rewrittenour love
reminds me of my existence.
YOU ARE READING
the dawn of us
Poetrycover by duvetjae a series of written poems about love, trauma, and moving on. disclaimer: this books discusses many serious topics, read with caution.