How could I not believe in magic
when there are galaxies in your eyes?
When the stardust in your hands
longs for the touch of my thighs?
Don’t you find it strange
how we’re a part of something bigger?
How you know what words to use
to ignite my flame and pull my trigger?
Perhaps the atoms in your lips
once belonged to a shooting star.
So place your light upon my neck
and kiss away my scars.
All that makes up our bodies
were a part of life forgotten
in our breaths, so labored,
in our hearts, so wanton.
Maybe the particles that make up your body
once danced with the particles that make up mine –
billions and billions of years ago,
it’s how my soul recognizes your shine
So come and touch my skin, my darling
the next time you feel small
and I’ll show you, you’re a part of me –
moving as one, we’re a part of it all.
Lovely and romantic
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Thank you!! ❤
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You’re welcome Kristian
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Wow! This is beautiful! The flow is smooth and orbiting with great phrasing and a lyrical rhyme pattern. It whispers its words like wishes and leave the reader mesmerized and longing. I missed this part of you! Well written, my dear friend!
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It took me a while to find her, but I knew I’d get her back! Thank you, my dear! 😘
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I love this theme and the way you represented it. We are all starchildren.
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Thank you! Yes!!
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I BELIEVE!
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🙌🙌🙌
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Absolutely beautiful poem. Very well done Kristian❤😊👍👍.
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Thank you so much!! ❤❤
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I am a believer in magic. It manifests itself in so many ways and forms.
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I agree. I think science and magic go hand in hand!
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How can this not be magic 🥰
~B
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Aww, thank you! 🥰
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