We sat down, watching the sunset with an unwavering gaze
The brilliant oranges, crisp yellows, and hot reds filling the heavens
The fiery orb was slowly dipping below the horizon
My heart fluttered at the epitome of perfection

I feel his rough hand touch my thigh
It slowly traces its way up my pale surface
He ***** my cold neck aggressively
Radiating pain and warmth jolts glistens down my spine
Unwanted thoughts begin to cloud my mind

Does he see the beauty that surrounds him, or just me?
Am I standing in the way of what is astonishing and amazing?
Do I disturbe the universe and its brilliance?

His lips reach for mine
I can feel the burning sting of his galaxy-hued love bite

He does not see the beauty I see