things that fall out of the sky remind me of him

one.
magical eclipses are formed from behind
my eyelids and a pearl-lit smile erodes
from beneath my lips and i realize that
i'm in heaven as long as i'm dreaming of you

two.
your fingers imitate summer rain-showers
against my skin, & i still represent the
never ending blizzard seeping from pores,
together we make a natural disaster.

three.
you are the stars that light my darkest nights
and the gentle breezes that slip in between
the spaces between my fingers and feels like
somethings missing when i can't hear you say
i love you too

four.
i don't know what to say to you about us.
because every time i try, i want to say that
i want to make my own constellation with
you and name it imperfection because as long
as i am the way i am, nothing can be perfect