One Soft Constellation

Gathering Silent Stars & Velvet Threads of Light

Come closer, love,  
let me draw you into the hidden valley  
where my light pools soft as moonlight  
on still water.  

Our cloaks slip from our shoulders  
like falling constellations,  
gentle, weightless,  
until skin meets skin in star-glow  
and two hearts learn a new orbit.  

I feel you seeing me 
not the shadowed image I show the world,  
but the woman made of warm nebulae  
and ancient starfire,  
glowing quietly beneath the cloak  
I’ve worn so long.  

Your hands move like comet tails  
across my skin, slow and reverent,  
leaving trails of soft silver light.  
I open like night-blooming jasmine  
under your gaze,  
every tremble a new star  
being born between us.  

There is no ruin here tonight  
only holy becoming.  
Two celestial bodies drawn together  
by the gentlest gravity,  
merging until we glow  
as one soft constellation.  

Come… breathe with me.  
Let our stardust mingle  
in the quiet space between our lips,  
your forehead resting gently against mine,  
our bodies curled close  
like twin moons in a shared sky.  

I give myself to you completely —  
soft, open, and safe in your arms.  
Hold me here  
until the whole universe feels warm.  

I am glowing brighter  
because you see me…  
and because, with you,  
I finally feel seen.