Constellations Poem by Half Past

i am looking at your back while you apply your make up... i notice all the small freckles and blemishes... i start tracing constellations in them... i match them up and make faces too...you start doing your hair... as you pull your hair up... i find more little friends there... i start using them to form new pictures... i see lovers in those marks... words start forming in those freckles... lust... passion... hold me... kiss me... don't let go... eternity... she looks over her shoulder in the mirror... she smiles... i pull her close... and kiss each one...