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Jan 2019
We both like space
Not as in empty rooms
With no chairs
No tables
No Beds
Or couches
But space
Black emptiness
With chairs
And tables
Beds
And couches
Futons even
So full of things we haven't even discovered yet
Souls for stars
Stars for souls
Dark pits you call eyes
******* in light wherever they land
Planets for a mouth
And meteors for fingers
You are a walking solar nebula
Fill my mind with wonder and excitement
When you bestow your black holes upon me shooting the gamma rays, I turn to light
A sun for a soul
I see fire burning in your eyes
When you touch my hand
I explode into galaxies
I am Saturn and we gravitate like rings

The space between Jupiter,
Europa, and Calisto
We both like space
You see the stars in me
I see the galaxies in you
again we both like space, and apricity means the warmth of the sun hence the "sunshine collection"
Alexis Desire Martinez
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Alexis Desire Martinez  22/F/Texas
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