stars

I rest on the stars with you.
The Earth is too small of a playground.

Dancing through the galaxy.
the planets are our steping stones....

We are so removed
No one will see us.
So, go ahead and kiss me.
(is that the warmth of the sun I feel?)
Once more...
please
cosmiCoLlIsIoN
kiss me once more,
Before we fall back to earth.