"astrophile" poems
i hear stories
of your eyes, how they'd hold the
galaxies and stars
Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 8:35 AM UTC
As she stares at the stars and you stare at her,
You wonder what she sees in them.
It’s the stars that make her smile like that.
You want to wash your hair with stardust,
Wear a necklace of a shimmering constellation,
Shove entire planets in your eyesockets,
And burst into a girl-supernova
So that maybe, just maybe, she will love you, too.
Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 5:17 AM UTC
U were Astrophile
Shined only tint bit of that blinding light
I was moon who pulled u closer
In orbit to shift the stars in a line
Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 6:17 PM UTC
I have galaxies inside me
that form constellations of love
when you hold me ;
Your eyes look like Venus and Mars
And your tears feel like
Meteor showers.
I always carry star ,
and whenever darkness will surround you
I'll lit them up and make a small universe
that will make you feel the beauty of night.
Jan 25, 2021
Jan 25, 2021 at 7:13 AM UTC
I started reading the letter
It read: I always loved the magics, miracles of the universe. But I never found a small piece of love from the universe for me. So there's no point being a part of the universe. I quit. I love you ...
I wished I could have made you realize that the universe loved you more than I did.
After all,
I would have been a fool not noticing
the way the sunshine played with your hair
the way the raindrops slipped slowly from your lips
the way the wind flew only to feel your body
the way the stars twinkled praising your beauty
the way the rainbow silently dissolved the colour of your eyes with himselfs'
the way the lightning appeared to frighten u and feel your breaths
the way different beautiful, gorgeous, wonderful, lovely stars in the universe gave up their life to contribute their 'starstuff ' to prepare a gorgeous living thing
But you never realized the thing because
You were an astrophile
I was a philosopher..
Aug 23, 2018
Aug 23, 2018 at 7:52 PM UTC
How will I close the window
if you are the scenery,
my dream and my imagery.
You are the star
to this astrophile,
Moon of my sky .
my poetry's verse and
my expanding universe.
Truth of my life and
the reason I write.
Mar 23, 2023
Mar 23, 2023 at 2:04 PM UTC