Fire-fall
A star
has sewn itself
into your jeans
Running my fingers over
the weave of light
undulating fibers of
hydrogen and helium
become particles of sky
caught on my palm
Shimmer-spark
A sun
sits
glowing
upon your hip
Our fusion of histories
drawing us ever closer
to
eclipse
3 comments:
ahhh, very nice. Such a pretty :)
I am partial to pretties as you know *grin*
thank you kindly kid.
very clever little pretty too
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