5/22/2022 he is venusThe boy is Venus,
abundantly beautiful and voluptuous charmingly whole and peaceful. his Venusian lips resting in a perfectly lunar crescent and ambrosial eyes so blue that all else sinks to the mundane. the boy is Venus and I have always been the moon. always modest and obedient to the gravity pulling me in, a chronically indifferent creature of the night only remembered if the timing is just right. but the boy is Venus and suddenly I want to be the sun, the absolute center of gravity and the creator of all cosmic chaos, blindingly bright and unwaveringly warm gloriously golden and larger than life. if the boy is Venus, I want to be the reason for his orbit. Comments are closed.
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