galaxiesA Poem by Leigh Kennahe's the universe
when we kiss i taste liquor and stars and salvation and sunny saturn
his freckles mimic tiny milky ways and his bones are constellations there’s so much more to him than the stars and the black and the blue stumbling on asteroids and stringing stars together like little lights i’m just a lost astronaut stuck in his sticky broken galaxies © 2018 Leigh Kenna |
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