Stars illuminated inside her eyes when the color of her ever changing iris became a golden green with a melted gaseous star of a spectrum that was more than humanly known.

Mars sat at the tip of her tongue and Neptune on the base of her palm,
she swallowed planets whole and the sun burnt brighter as she engulfed the life out of these rocks and
became molten lava.

Her breath smelt of the Milky Way,
with a touch of almonds
and when I kissed her lips
they tasted sweet.

But as I saw life grow on her skin,
her mind showed me the beginning.
How atoms cluster together
and vibrate in unison
creating perplexed ideals that thrive in her belly
and touch her soul
ever so.

Maybe she isn’t aware her eyes look like a universe

But I don’t care,
I’m just a space shuttle looking for something beautiful to discover.