The World in a Person

I could've sworn those stars in your eyes were in the sky just now. I can see rainbows of colors behind every smile, and muddy fairies leave marks on your skin. Normal people call them freckles, I call them places to visit. The tips of my fingers take a walk on the sandy beach shores of your jaw. I tangle in your mess of hair. I swear you said something, but all I heard was "kiss me". Your chest is the sun, rising and setting. You make the day bright, and the night calm. Blue is your heart, your soul. Our breath dances to the rhythm of our heartbeats. Sleep pulls us away, into a realm of bliss. Nothing is more beautiful than you.