Poetry

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The Sun
It's bright
Provides light
I'm done
By night
But I long
For his presence
In my arms
All his charms
They get me
Every time.
If I stare
Too long,
I'm scared
I'll go blind,
'cause he is
just so
BRIGHT.
I don't know
How I can
Fall asleep
In my dreams
Oh-so deep
When my head's
In his lap.
But somehow,
I always seen
To nap.
I want to
Take in his scent.
If I could,
I would,
But please.
I can't describe
What it is.
He smells
like him
And he tastes
Like me
From all
The times I've
Kissed him.
I miss him.
'Cause if the
Sun burns out,
The Moon won't
SHINE.

A/N: I tried writing some prompts as given to me by you guys (THANK YOU), but writer's block happened. So, here. Have some bad poetry. (Sorry for the no updates in a while. I'll try to update more often!)

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