Interstellar

She held illuminations in her eyes.

Mimicked the earth with her skin.

No wonder flowers grew from within.

Adrift in her aura.

Marooned.

Interstellar swoon.

Rendered lunar love language.

Though words could never define.

What was already written in time.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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