Stellar

You make me want to write about the mountains and rivers;

The oceans and grasslands;

The moon and the earth;

The stars and the comets.

You make me want to write about everything beautiful;

Kind;

Warm;

Mesmerizing.

You make me want to write

Even when I can’t.

 

And for that,

You’re fucking stellar, my love.

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