the most vibrant hues tremble at the explosions of beauty that blur my sight when your body is on mine and i am all at once convinced that all i need to survive is your touch your love and the stars you throw into my sky
The sun fights to stay above the horizon, but longs to sink beyond the hills and the trees to bid the world around us good night. One by one, stars become visible in the quickly darkening sky, eventually forming constellations that weave themselves into the universe. They tell stories, legends, myths: Orion and his loyal dog, Canis; Apollo's messenger, Corvus; Draco, the fearsome dragon. None of them can pull the same feelings from me as you do. You're warm, soft, silent; your body is flush against mine with your head against mine and your hand rests on my stomach. It's late, and my parents have both texted me multiple times. "Where are you?" "Are you safe?" "Young lady, if you stay out too late again that cell phone is gone" I should go home. I should be home. I should be parked in my driveway and walking in the front door. The only problem is that right now, in this perfect moment, I feel more at home in your arms than I ever have anywhere.
While we sit underneath the shadowy blanket of the night counting stars and naming all the constellations sipping wine and forgetting time I can't help the jealousy that flows into me as you get drunk off wine instead of me how I wish I could intoxicate you with myself It isn't until I part my eyes from those dazzling twinkling lights that I see your gaze is on me rather than the endless sky
Nothing more beautiful than a clear night laid wrapped In a sleeping bag with your sweetheart gazing upon the darkened night sky All those amazing star lightings up the Inky black sky laid there picking out Identifying the constellations the occasional shooting star out the corner if your eye Sometimes an aeroplane crossing beneath the stars holiday jets people going away or perhaps returning then to fall asleep whilst watching the stars
Nothing like laying In a sleeping bag under the stars picking out all the constellations and falling to sleep with your sweetheart