Between the Constellations




There is a world

inside of your eyes


Speckles of

Orion and thunderstorms

Andromeda and passion


Wet hot desire

burnished deeply into

those amber irises


You gaze at me

with a devotion so pure

smeared white and gold

As if I am your providence


like you are

the little elixir

that made us deities

crave immortality





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