Once we had
the whole world
all to ourselves,
we baked potatoes
in the fire,
named the constellations,
became blood siblings.

I traced your cheeks,
saw moons
inside you pupils,
tasted the flavor
on your full lips.

Cupid was hiding
in the woods nearby,
waiting for the perfect shot.
He hit a bulls eye
& we kissed into eternity,
forever laid
down our hearts.

Now we lie
a million miles apart.