His dark eyes wept galaxies
Your wild heart crumbled watching him
Every body part tremors
Waiting for his brush
Fingertips pressed together
You danced solemnly
As if it were a game of chess
You the queen, him the king
Your eyes were blindingly bright
With flecks of colour unknown as of yet
He looked into them, justifying his love for you
And it was your turn to weep
He was the stuck zip on your bag
The Goosebumps of the first touch
The late night movies and just love
And you both belonged
He, the moon
You, the sun
One without the other cannot become
r.b
Background Story:
This is to put it simply the moon and the sun falling in love with each other. I picture these two personifications of both dancing. In a Victorian ballroom, slowly falling in love.
The song is from the show SMASH, it's a musical TV show that really made me love Marilyn Monroe even more. Trust me you need to watch it, this song really felt like a cute way to show the sun and moons love. It was too cute not to use.
Hope you all find the sun to your moon or moon to your sun.
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PoetryFervid Intensely enthusiastic or passionate, especially to an excessive degree. A collection of poetry by me. Each poem has a song + back story to it. I aim to write 1 poem per day from now (11/05/2015) until (11/06/2015) Hope you enjoy. Highest Ran...
