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Cosmonaut Lover

wayfarers filling halfway full of spectacle stars, left in the atmosphere of your bed sheet universe. i am a cosmonaut speaking in sweaty pillow talk, falling in feather asteroid fields where you lost your last good man. we will bring him back, my mission is brave and my thin colored panties were made for swimming in this kind of gravity. can you hear my radio transmission? am i loud and clear? will i be moving towards your end of space soon? do you have the magnets ready to pull me in? Astroturf skins my knees as i look up at your sunburst eyes. Orion just went flying by. maybe it was jupiter. you’ve got the color of Neptune radiating from your fingertips. i guess we were always just floating. can you see her now? that home you called your girl? smiling up at you in waves of blue. ship me out again to galaxies unknown, im not done exploring captain and you miss your home. ill warp jump beds. to a new frontier. maybe he’ll have mars on his hands and lick me with a comet tail tongue. ill never know will i until i dive down the dark worm hole you are so scared of

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About deadendemily

Emily lives in Austin, TX. She has a minor in chaos and a major in spray paint. She likes Vincent Price and ABBA. She enjoys being covered in fake blood and writing horror stories. Most of the time she just hopes that her cat is not plotting to murder her, her cat being a minion of Satan and all. They would never suspect the cat.

One response to “Cosmonaut Lover

  1. wiredwriter ⋅

    Absolute beauty. My fave to date.

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