I sleep with a galaxy under my pillow, Illuminating the way to dreams. Sometimes others see the glow, Seek a private light show– I’m not welcoming wanderlusters to my bed. Turndown service, with a smile Of disbelief, if you expect me To grant you a visit to my body When you have other bodies left On your bucket list to cross off. Passport and key ring required To gain intimate access to me. If you prove worthy, Gazing at me with genuine wonder And treating me like the brightest Celestial body in your life, We’ll reach heights to put the stars In the sky. It will take many nights Of passion, exploration, And love in action.
If you can’t travel light years with me then you can’t share my bed with me












