The World As We Know It~ Poetry and Advice for Life

Sun and Moon

You called me sunshine.
I called you the Moon.
Two solar bodies,
Occupying scheduled times,
Sharing the sky in between.
We don't share the sky,
But we talk about our agenda
We see eachother when our time mingles.
Like celestial deities,
Imagine what would happen,
If our figures aligned.
Like a lunar or a solar eclipse,
The sky explodes with excitement.
Imagine mind, body, and soul.
The expression of emotion,
The momentum of explosion,
The feeling of something.
The highs and lows,
The moments to be noted
Is there a chance in a hundred years?
Let us converse like the sun and moon.
You'll be there Moon,
I'll be there Sunday.
Over day we may collide,
Everyday we pass by.
I'll see you sooner as I rise,
You'll see me fade as you glow.
I'll see you grow as I dim,
You'll see me high as you go low.

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10-4-17
1/2 --> Second block (10-11:30 am)
1/2 --> Bedroom (10:30-11 pm)
I wrote this kinda awkward but it's supposed to be cheesy and sweet. Maybe they'll understand. They had called me sunshine this morning and it kinda made sense for them to be the Moon. We don't see eachother a lot and that's party of the reason we aren't together. I want to be I think. They work night shifts though or they have night school. Explaining why they were the Moon. I'm up during the day with regular school and band and morning shifts generally.
Some days we work 2nd shift together and it's terrific. We text in between our sleeping and schooling and working. I saw them today and they were so sweet to me that I had to post this. I might send it to them but I'm not sure. The pen sound like it wants to be sexual in the middle but that wasn't the plan at all. It's supposed to be a cheesy suggestion of affection. I hope if they do see this, that they understand.