Sunday, March 1, 2015

Supernova

He kissed me like the stars kiss the sky
He Touched me like his fingers were the Milky Way
Our bodies a constellation

He kissed me like a shooting star
He touched me like I was the moon
Our bodies a black hole

He kissed me like a comet
He touched me like I was as delicate as Saturn’s rings
Our bodies a supernova

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