One big Sun
and seven moons
From our astronomical distance
that’s how I see you now:
The radiant, glowing beauty
that charms my eyes
yes
(but also
the freshness, the mystery)
My nocturnal pace I keep in secrecy
while your dawn runs fugitive
from unforgiving time zones
Warm and cool,
Your touch reaches me all
fresh and pure and laughing.
And then gladly
I become
your gracious satellite
your gracious satellite
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