Friday, May 11, 2018

Cheek bones

Constellations 

In your eyes 

I wish to see reflected back

Onto my face 


The same single beauty 

That only the universe can definition 

As divine creation 


That beauty is 

True and pure

As salt in the sea 

And snow on the ice 


I am a precious stone

That can flint and reflect 

The light in your eyes 


If only you wash away 

The dirt and dust of earth

To free the star that is hidden 

Beneath 

My smile 

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