Her legs were made of stars, drawing me deeper into the great unknown and closer to everything that would ever matter. She was the astroids and the moon, the universe compacted into a beauty with raven hair. She walked on golden shoes, a goddess atop the blazing sun. And she was everything I ever needed and more than I realized I wanted.
One kiss from her Venus-red lips, the brightest charm in the sky, spun me around and set me into orbit. Everything about her, everything she did, was a new frontier—a galaxy waiting to be explored. I was God.
– Madi Merek