Someone pulled the Stars down last night br wrapped up the Moon in bubble-wrap, br br Night itself was eclipsed br horizon to horizon. br br The Silver Stars settled in your eyes; br the Moon in your hair; br and Night became ours. br br That day was expunged from calendars; br Orion's Belt snapped; br Andromeda strained and parted, br pouring down smiles br into the fading Dark. br br It's You. br br That's How Much. br br I have put away br Similes and Metaphors br these bow to br The Verisimilitudes. br br No more smiles to invent br after yours. br br All broken hearts mended now. br br It's You. br That's How Much. br br Time too br is suspended. br br br I have rolled up br my Heart-Break Carpet br and put it away.