Friday
Mar142014
stars

leaning outside the edge of the car, we tip our heads back and isolate and identify the constellations in the subdued, blackened sky.
i steal a glance and can see her playfully trace the galaxy with her fingertip with the curiosity of a child, the honest intensity in her eyes and utmost sincerity in her face.
a smirk glides across her lips.
i reach over and loosely bury my fingers into her hair and pull her in, as i gently place a kiss atop of her head.
as my eyes peer downwards, her fingertip continues to chase the stars.
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