Sunday, March 23, 2014

Sunshine

I would spend every waking moment
being near you, if I could,
wouldn't I?

I think, though, it would be like
staring at the sun.
Blinding. 

You are paradoxical,
spend too much time,
I am Icarus.

too little time
and it seems,
I am pluto.

You are my sun
and I'm in an everlasting
orbit.

Close enough to create
but not to close as to
destroy.

A perfect paradoxical
distance that makes 
perfect sense.