Morning constellations
Imagine this
the moon above us,
a giant lamp,
turning the world into
a quiet still life,
where we pause,
and your skin becomes
a map of stars,
my fingers tracing
one constellation at a time.
But here’s the secret:
even...
the moon above us,
a giant lamp,
turning the world into
a quiet still life,
where we pause,
and your skin becomes
a map of stars,
my fingers tracing
one constellation at a time.
But here’s the secret:
even...