Painted joy

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I was flirting with the moon

While the sun waited me home.

I didn't know any better until

The fire was right in my face. 


I was basking in the sun

While the moon longed for me. 

I thought that all of it was

A game of who's the best one. 


I was loving the moon

While the sun cooked me dinner.

Neither of us had any plans

To end this constant misery. 


I was admiring the sun

While the moon dreamed of me. 

I hoped that the painted joy we had

Would make it more worthy. 


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A/N: For a while now, I have used this app called Poetizer to write my poems in a go and I've tried my hand with the short ones in order to get the message more strong If you will and I do enjoy writing longer, 4-8 verse poems like this one, but it has been quite freeing to do that. Whenever I have an idea, I go there and it takes me 5-10 minutes to finish a poem. Longer ones take me maybe 15 minutes, it usually depends on the topic, too. Anyways, if any of you know use this app, come and say hi - my username is Madreia. :) 

With love,

M. 

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