I'm carving constellations in your skin
and burning them into your heart.
I will tattoo you with the universe
so that you and the stars
will truly be as one.
You breathe in air
and exhale the cosmos.
You are the gilded-burning sun
You are the cold, silver moon
It may only be in my eyes only
but you are more than my world.
You are the gentle now and the fierce future.
You are the antithesis and the inevitable