Lost stars

*M. *

I call my whole life until her, a dying star. Moments rushing forward ,collapsing .
the compression of all my matter leading up to her

a cosmic explosion

We were beautiful stardust adrift
Our essence blew on space winds to light up places the sun did not reach

When her fingers dipped into me she reached the part of my spirit that had fled into the afterlife seeking safety
Anchored it in life
Held it
carved it out of me
A birthing

Called me a goddess
Dream
Her Earthen queen

and she

Authored  me a new history

I’d forever be a shining satellite in her system ,  protecting her orbit
What ever planet we went to while together was amazing