Poetry Johanna Cabon Poetry Johanna Cabon

Night for the day

I miss you like the sun
misses the moon
but they never kissed
at least I kissed you
my whole life kissing you
but now you’re gone
and we won’t meet again
so we became
moon for the sun
night for the day
always turning
running away
you’re in my dreams
not in my days
in denial
I see you’re grave.

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