An Hypnotic Flame of Purest Wonder

We lay on the grass in my back-garden

gazing at the stars in the midnight sky

making out constellations

trying and failing to find our signs

now I think the stars are alright

but with you by my side

they look like dull specks of dust

because you are an hypnotic flame of purest wonder

the most beautiful thing

to ever grace this earth

and I am so lucky

to have you lying here beside me

when you could take over the entire galaxy.