If you are the sky,
I am the moon.
I go through my phases,
But each of them with you.
You surround me with all your beauty,
And I navigate myself around you.
I turn and turn to indulge myself in you,
Because it is never enough.
I fear however,
That no matter how much I may try to shine.
The sun must still rise,
and I succumb to its light.
I shelter myself in darkness.
Counting the hours, minutes, and seconds.
I wait,
until it is my turn once more,
To embrace you.
If you are the sky,
I am the moon.
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