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Jan 2012
Come Gaze with me
At the stars that shine so bright
At the galaxies and nebulas
Hold my hand as we view the heavens
As we find ourselves among space

You peek into my eyes, and look at the picture of the sky that twinkles in my pupils, the reflection of pure beauty

I see a shooting star
It is so beautiful, so fragile, in a fraction of a second it is gone
I try to point it out to you, but still you stare into my eyes
You tell me nothing is more beautiful than them, there is no point in looking away, it would only bring sadness upon you

I kiss your lips, your cheek, your jaw bone, drag my lips across the contours of your neck

The sky erupts with beauty
It is both white and color filled at the same time
It is neither night or day as our tongues explore the inside of each others cheeks

No words could come within miles of describing this moment


Come gaze with me
At the stars that shine so bright
We will embrace and watch the sky explode in shooting stars
I will hold your hand as we view the heavens
And beyond
Elizabeth
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Elizabeth  Northern Michigan
(Northern Michigan)   
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