far across the scintillating galaxies, a dying star fulminated, blasting celestial fantasies. then, a pulchritudinous nebula was born and woven constellations she wore.
the moon hung like a chandelier in her eyes, studded with jewels like diamond stars. splendor interstellar dust swathed around her ivory skin, virtue and intelligence she always has from within.
her mellifluous voice sends you to a place full of gentle breeze, where azure firmament embraced few puffies made of cellulose fiber and soft creamy cheese. and with a touch of her fingertips, you’ll see cerulean seas.
she’s someone that you’ll always remember for she makes learning as her adventure. and her euphonious words that shakes your mind and your world.
give me ugly use your words to serrate my soul paint me bad lacerate your name into my tongue whatever you do do it for fun because the impression of your touch burns like the birth of a star the pressure from the nebula collapses my lungs stifle me with my own emotions burn me to ash
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In your palms, a lingering remnant of moonlight traces your fingerprints, And it illuminates shards of evening rain that have landed on your skin as droplets of hope. Together a nebula is painted on your hands,
As seen by: Hubble Space Telescope's iconic view, of the Pillars of Creation! In the Eagle Nebula constellations of stars, as viewed through Hubble's magnificent eye glorious images sent to Earth tickling all senses. fine tunning imagination.
You were there with that infinite gesture of love connecting us across time and space. How easy tears fall to this intergalactic outer space truth.
Two brains one single thought. Indeed you are everywhere that I look away even not to think!
Eagle nebula is also known by another name officially at Hello Poetry us two dancing, singing ever so lovely gracefully, here in poem.
" Star seeds Rdd/Bba!1974-75 =Until the end of time. ~~~~~~~ BY: Karijinbba-04-20-2020 Copy Rights apply.
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The starry sky had engulfed in me in its embrace, leaving my skin pickled in porcelain frost. Floating in the abyss, stars swarm to my touch. Fleeting warmth is merely inches from my fingers, your love is merely inches from my tongue, his hands are merely inches from my thighs. The sky split, separating the tainted from the unloved.
The Sky God, Boreas, he cries rivers of gold. Intertwined with the cosmos, the echo of such a deity lays aloof in the nebula. His whispers sprawl between planets, looping back around through earth and leaving me awe struck. Feeling his words lick at my skin, burn at my flesh, peel away my bones..Reminds me of the way you cried. You drowned me in salty, fresh water; leaving my skin pruned from the river.
Odd how reminiscent your love is to the tears of god. Pounding Loudly Through my heart, You’ve left me dauntless Beneath the proud, rising sun.
the stomach in the palms of our very hungry hands spits out acid reminiscent of the same gas in nebulas it pools around our heads a halo of thought twisting and spiraling ideas till it collapses in on itself falls to our feet becomes a very heavy star rolling further away with each step we refuse to take
see the star wants to be chased each stomp makes it jump releasing a flare that makes it lighter stomp and chase till your star is floating or else it will grow ever heavier a very very very heavy star falling in on itself taking you out with it
Dawn's golden notes stream across barn's yellow beams supporting stables hemming horses cavorting cows sagging udders melding with yellow hay bouncing glistening pitchforks prongs as the song begins.
Dust, glittering as if a nebula, each speck of it freed of ground, twittering around like birds wading sound. Spread out, as if a picture, dots of bright ethereal in their luminescence lightened blinking out as if frightened, but then heaving about in the barn's barren air circulating redoubt, sparkle yet again, and again, until they are drowned dark black out by the opening of a barn door.
Little of moment's loves Transform our precious Frail pleasures Into eternal loves Unless there is a decision to greet the old and mundane as new, as if dust were stars.
Travelling our galaxy Searching so far Like a dream or a fantasy You lie among the stars You are a nebula Luminous and bright A heart-stopping, jaw-dropping delight The only miracle in my sight You are more beautiful than I could ever believe Too gorgeous for my eyes to conceive Far too bright to ever be matched Happy and free, you’re unattached. With my space suit all out of gas, And no time in space, I hope I do last And I might be coming on too fast But believe me when I say This is where I want to stay You have my trust You have my lust I’m in love with a girl made of stardust