In all the time I have known you,
I've always wanted to watch the stars with you.
We could lay in the grass,
hands folded across our chests
And ankles crossed,
spectators to the distant infernos wheeling by overhead.
The universe would become a vast map scattered to every corner of the sky
Containing the whole of everything
and edged with the soft noses
of the pines.
I feel as if it would fill your soul
to see it with me.
I know it would fill mine
to see it with you.
Existence would be just within reach
and our fingers would be so very close
to eternity.
