
i think your eyes could light the entire night sky…
the way their corners tilt up and out shining bright like that summer I spent under the stars.
hands and feet entwined in a motionless dance that burns deeper than any connection held before it or after…
words get caught in little jars like lightning bugs begging to be set free. this rhythm, this beat buried in my heart has just begun to be coaxed out by your gentle touch and whiskey mouth.
i don’t ever want it you to stop.