Love Poems About Stars Novels & Stories

As my perfume diffuses into the surrounding atmosphere, it leaves a trail of dainty twinkling stars that glow fiercely in the dark. I explain this to judges as they gape in awe. “My inspiration for this bottle of perfume is from my interpretation of love. Like the Blue Moon Flower, love sometimes may appear soft and fragile, or weak in its brightness. But just like the stars, they will always shine for you, even if the light is not as bright as the moon. You might not always see them, but they are always there.” I bashfully bow as I receive a round of applause from the audience and the judges, before watching them move on to Lily’s perfume. They repeat the actions of spraying the perfume and

“Do you remember when we finished training along with Alpha Devant? The two of us ran by the riverbank, both soaked in sweat. You laughed as you removed your clothes until you were only wearing your under armor. I couldn’t even look at you. I gave you my shirt and told you to get dressed, I didn’t want anyone else to see the thin fabric clinging onto your sweaty body. You said you stank, I said you were beautiful. Your arm was wrapped around me as you kissed me on my lips. It was a few hours till morning and the sky was covered in a million stars. You told me how I wished you loved me instead. And I wished for the same thing. You told me that every single star in the sky meant something, had

The stars, dotting the firmament like shimmering diamonds, evoked memories of times past, precious moments he held dear in his heart. Helena, appearing like a gentle apparition, broke the silence with her warm presence. Her soft steps echoed in the backyard, a gentle echo filling the space between them. As she approached Bruno, she found herself enchanted by the same spell he was experiencing, sharing the fascination for the starry sky. “Everyone has left,” she said softly, her voice echoing like a gentle melody in the quiet night. “What are you doing out here alone?” Bruno turned to face her, his eyes reflecting the brightness of the stars. A tender smile curved his lips as he explained his

He insisted. “I’m…I’m at the end, I hate you and I want you to know that. I want that to be the last memory of me to you, I hate you so much Vander Will I hate myself for trusting you and loving you? I hate you, if I could just turn back time, I will choose to not let our paths cross.” I said as I pull the phone away from my ears and ended the call tears starts to uncontrollably stream on my face as I look up at the dark sky full of stars “You’re always unfair to me and I can’t do it anymore, I’m giving back the life you gave me I just want to rest.”

Ivanka smiled again and looked at Jayden with warm eyes. Jayden gasped. Those warm and innocent eyes penetrated his heart. Something Jayden had never found before. Sincerity and sincerity. "It's getting late. We'd better get in and get some sleep, or we'll catch a cold." Ivanka stood up from the steps of the terrace where she had been sitting earlier. "What's a cold?" Jayden stared. "Oh my! Even gawking, this person is really cute!" Ivanka groaned in wardly. "Heh, even daydreaming!" Jayden reminds me.

Instead, I brought my hand over your cheek and gently caressed it. "It feels like I'm still with you, right? The only difference is that I'm far with such long distance, but my eyes will remain on yours. Hm?" I didn't say a thing, but stared for a moment. Surely, stars could be one of the greatest thing to compare to you. Even though I am not looking through the sky, I can already see stars in your eyes. They're shining brightly as if they are staring at their most precious moon. I love its view.

It's like they break out of the dark sky to see the silent sleep of the world under their light. GLOWWORM Stars shine bright high up the sky, Spreading its light making the world so bright. Though they cannot vanish the complete darkness of night, They twinkle to show the presence of light. A little creature GLOW WORM just like a star, Having a torch on its tail which sparks. Traveling from one place to another with its blazing tail, Stimulating it's flare burning murky veil. Kenning, it cannot evaporate the gloomy air, Faire it's glow calling others from the lair.

He asked. I scoffed wondering if he was expecting me and the kids to starve and experience total misery... POEM BY MERCEDES. You are the sun that shines brightly throughout my day. You are the gravity that holds me down in every way. You are the moon that shimmers throughout my night. You are stars that glimmer oh so bright. You are the oxygen that keeps me alive. You are my heart that beats inside. You are the blood that flows through me. You are the only guy I can see.

I was happy, but even more so because I had helped so many children. “Mr. Smith, would you like to say a few words?” The host’s question was the only one I was asked. I gripped the microphone tightly. “I know I’m just a small star in the vastness of the universe, but there are many like me, stars willing to burn themselves to spread knowledge. “I hope that we will never forget our true purpose and try our best to light up the world.” As thunderous applause filled the hall, I imagined my old teacher smiling down on me. “You did it, Dante. You did well.”

Another real thing — something humans can’t touch, can’t ruin. I know someone’s standing beside me. I noticed the second he walked over, but I don’t bother looking. He smells nice, clean, warm — but the moon has all my attention. The stars, too. Maybe it’s the freedom of it all that keeps me staring. “You know one fact about the stars?” I ask, still watching the sky. When he doesn’t answer, I keep going, my voice quiet but steady. “Most of them might already be dead.” The words hang there between us. “Their light just hasn’t stopped reaching us yet. It’s kind of sad, isn’t it? How something can be gone and still look alive.”