you're like a constellation with the way you

dazzle me & your pockets all full of

stars, plucked straight out of the sky & tossed

into my eyes,

blinding

white hot & cold all together with

you

there alone in

the deep midnight blue sea of

quasars & planets

& black holes like

great white sharks &

your gravity swallows me

whole,

& it's as if the dark were

light,

& it's if the day were

night