Many say their lover is written among the stars
But not you darling,
For I could trace a constellation
Here and there
Upon your skin.
But within your eyes it’s not stars
Nor constellations.
You take me to galaxies untouched by man,
A special conquest that you have given
And by the end of our days,
I will not even reach the borders of such.
Everlasting,
Evermore.
My personal galaxies
To explore.
Apr 20
Apr 20, 2026 at 9:43 AM UTC
Many say their lover is written among the stars
But not you darling,
For I could trace a constellation
Here and there
Upon your skin.
But within your eyes it’s not stars
Nor constellations.
You take me to galaxies untouched by man,
A special conquest that you have given
And by the end of our days,
I will not even reach the borders of such.
Everlasting,
Evermore.
My personal galaxies
To explore.
