Constellations + Love = Jealousy

Spent the night with me, painted the night sky with me,
Attempted to touch, closed our eyes, took our time,
Palms touched, fingers encased, hair in a pony-tail,
Color palate diverse, preferred riding in reverse,

Quizzed each other about constellations,
Curious Aquarius, didn’t want to disappoint,
Placed [Your] eye-lash accessories, nails and hair extensions,
Upon the passenger seat,

Just as every art-form demands passion,
Intellect develops epilepsy,
If not cradled by sensual hands,
Splashed water upon [Your] skin,

Darker than [You] pretended to be,
Cheek bones rested elegantly,
Nose similarly curved alongside,
[Your] rib-cage to [Your] waistline,

Spent the night with me, painted the night sky with me,
Attempted to touch, closed our eyes, took our time,
Palms touched, fingers encased, hair in a pony-tail,
Color palate diverse, preferred riding in reverse,

Unbuttoned my shirt, placed your head upon my chest,
Requested a gift,
Reached into my pocket,
Found a beautifully wrapped present,

[A] small hand written note,
‘I give you my Hands,
Heart and Soul’,

Hips perfect, able to salsa in [Your] sleep,
As you sat on top of me, I kissed [Your] stomach,
[Your] shirt revealed a little bit of cleavage,
Clarified: ‘I prefer nipple free, hope you don’t mind’,

Spent the night with me, painted the night sky with me,
Attempted to touch, closed our eyes, took our time,
Palms touched, fingers encased, hair in a pony-tail,
Color palate diverse, preferred riding in reverse,

Invented a new language,
Spoke in sign,
Half the night spent between [Your] thighs,
Planting a seed in [Your] soil,
Tree leaves fell to the ground,
After hearing [You] moan,

Before the sun rose,
[You] sat in the driver seat,
Spoke of owning my body, referring to me as ‘property’,
‘It is 2017, think of this as a form of reparation,’
[Your] skin started to sweat as [Your] hips swayed,
Ocean waves voiced jealousy,

My hands grabbed onto your chest,
Felt our bodies becoming a mural drawn by Picasso,
[Your] sweat, blood, and tears fell upon my chest,
As the sun rose, the stars thanked us,
We placed them back in the sky,

Spent the night with me, painted the night sky with me,
Attempted to touch, closed our eyes, took our time,
Palms touched, fingers encased, hair in a pony-tail,
Color palate diverse, preferred riding in reverse,

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