I made up the moon and the stars, like make-up, a rose on her cheeks and accentuated bone structure
This sky I designed and we fit in the patterns of soft woven flesh
Here, our love is saturated
Don’t tell me I will one day leave this behind.
I won’t wait eons I’ll tread the heavens with ice skates
Cutting open, arranging myself deeper in the pockets of desire
Priceless, unrecognizable
There is something irreplaceable about the feeling of being unfinished
To be had again won’t give it up
When the sky melts behind my eyelids we are nothing
And that makes us together