Window

This is something that I just ran with. I know I'm no poet, but I love thinking about deep emotions. Love is one of the most amazing feelings when it comes to living. I am deeply fascinated by it

They say that the eyes are the window into the soul.
If that true, I yearn to transform myself into a tiny particle of light
Will you look at me my love? so that I may be pulled to your eyes
and slowly look through and stare at the vast beautiful
chaos of broken stars that lay beyond the glass.

I want to open your window 
and travel freely into your soul;
leaving my fingerprints on the glass. 
I want to bask on your sights, drowning in your 
the very things that you see and have seen.

Close your eyes my beloved, and 
image the beautiful stars on a soft summer night
that we may take a stroll down your fondest
and deepest memories together.
Hold my hand and allow me to see 
the silhouettes that are still lingering
in your eyes before you closed them.

Guide me to your deepest 
and most beautiful broken areas so that I may
set bonfires, so that the brightness will illuminate
all that I love, and all that you think no one will love.

let's plant a love seed made of
the universe stars and galaxies
so that every time you close your eyes
and dream, you can learn to love all your parts too,
even the broken parts. I want you to feel the 
echoes of the eternal twinkling stars lovingly
allowing me to show you what I love about you.