Moonlight and glazed stars
Are the basis of this relationship.
Moonlight guides our questions
While stars overpower us with curiosity.
I’m starting this off with tree sap.
Tree sap because I don’t have mystical
Metaphors and smooth words
To describe a topic like this.
I may not have every component
But I do have a basis.
Don’t let walls be the ones to tell
Me all the things you’ve done
Behind my back.
Don’t let sheets be the ones to
Whisper your secrets in my ears.
Don’t break comitatus.
The universal kind
Where we get high off of hearing
Our helium coated baby voices again.
Where we laugh how we did when
We were babies again.
We are glitter.
Search every crevice
And you will find a piece of us there.
With every shower
We stick to the inside of your