Astrolady

A Poem by Inkybro

iris made of starlight
smile like the sun
your movement's built on gravity
just like everyones'
but there's something in the way
you go about your day
something in the grace
and the things you say.
my mind is trapped in orbit
high-speed around your face
i guess i'm trying to say
you're what's best in everything

8/20/08