Stars In Her Eyes

There’s a red moon rising restless
Magic riots in my chest.
You look at me like you strike me
With matches. Touch. Point. Cite flame.

Lunar bloodshed in suspension.
Stars falter. It’s a matter of gravity
the way you’ll lead to my downfall.
This love is hurricane, the crux to my epicenter.

Crimson crescent. Grin waxing.
Waves arresting, pulled over. You pull
The sheets over my head-mess.
It’s your fault. Any girl would drown
With stars in her eyes.