He was like the sun :

A glowing medallion in the sky.

His burns telling me to run,

But I don't want to miss all the fun.

He was like the moon :

His dark sides always hidden away,

But always enough to make me swoon,

And hate the warmth of day.

He was like the stars :

Leaving me in awe when he's around,

And making me crave when he's gone,

For his beauty makes me drown.

He was like them all :

The sun,

The moon,

And all the stars,

For he was my universe,

And mine only.

// #1 in Poetry 26/05/17, thank you💙 //