The Constellation Girl
She has a collection of constellations on her visage.
On one angled contour of a cheek,
You can see Castor;
And on the matching brother cheek,
We complete with Pollux.
But it's across the flat plane of her forehead
Where we can locate the Milky Way.
Those softened speckles upon her creamy complexion
That's why he fell in love with astronomy;
For he fell in love with the constellation girl.