Constellations (by James Leland Ludeau III from Lafayette,LA)

looking up at the constellations
starry eyed
surprise
a night blooming with stars
pinpoints of light in a black velvet night
and sometimes getting lost is not a waste of time
especially when it's with you
and a bottle of wine
listening to you tell your stories
you caress my arm and trace my own constellation
this love
this moment
it's simple and pure
stars above us chasing the day away
all else fades
fades away
night eventually giving way to day
and we are on this blanket together
and it's perfect
it's nice in life that sometimes when you can't get what you've wanted
fate hands you what you've needed

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