Stardust

The one beyond life

They preach of a heaven
they have not seen my beloved;
She is a constellation of heavens.

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Stardust

You are a place for prayers to be heard
my soft sanctuary of gentle ocean waves
knead my lips against sprinkles of divinity
let me see in the wonder you have made

Your every motion is an elixir, an enigma
You turn to me, and tears rush to my eyes
Wonder in the fountain of your figure
One sway and the words flood in my hand

Those beads against your waist are creation
See the cosmos in the stuff you’re made of
Allow my eyes walk in worship
One glimpse of your body’s ladyship

They should roll out stars for your ascent
Mother of life, queen of the saints
Marvels line the walkway of your spine
What emotions embody the divine?

Stimulate the enchantment hid in your bliss
The only volcano I’d ever come back to kiss

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Afternote I

Shall I say anymore? She is God. The way she calls me, “I want to check in on my baby,” is an act of divinity. The wonder of her voice, the interest in her silences, the eyes that taught me charity, the baby that comes out when she is comfortable; soft aspects of God.

If this is blasphemy, I am willing to die for the truth. It is divine to forgive; she is my mercy. Creation is sacred; the smile blooming in my heart is her doing. That body, that person, these conversations, she will be my undoing
And I don’t mind that.

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Afternote II

I’m writing this by 10:30 PM on a Friday because this week has been really too busy for me to write anything (It’s been busy for a good cause; my sister got married yesterday!🥳. I’ll drop wedding pictures laterrr.)

Anyhoo, stay safe, stay alive, read one chapter of that book, stare into a mirror (yes, you), kiss somebody’s forehead (this one is optional), hug yourself for 20 seconds, be fine.
Bye loves❤️

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