Sax- Guest brother and poet .... Shooting star

I stare at you like people do at shooting stars..

Your movement is poetic, mine is kinesis..

I ain't perfect,

So I watch you from afar..

Once upon a time

Seems not so long ago,

Our eyes met..

I fell forever,

Into this beautiful abyss

My shooting star

So high above

How I wish

You would be my beauty

I would be your beast