look, look over there
at the girl who glows like starstuff,
who's spontaneous and oxidizing,
like a supernova,
who's hair sparkles like falling stars,
who's fingers are encased in essence from
planets tucked into the farthest corners of the universe,
don't you like what you see?
why don't you go tell her
that all the prettiest stars
shine for her, at her,
at the darkest of nights?
YOU ARE READING
Starkissed | ✔
Poetry❝moon dust in your lungs, stars in your eyes. you are a child of the cosmos and ruler of the skies.❞ she was a glorious being, kissed by the stars, her slender fingers coated with mars dust. carve constellations into her skin, sprinkl...
