The sun has drowned,
gone to college
and died
But this has always been the case.
The sun has not seen the horizon for many years.
They have been separated by
wars,
pollution,
your own selfish desires
and made up needs.
But now,
now they have let you and everything else
wash away.
Tonight they meet again.
And we will watch.
How will they greet one another?
Sun arms wrapping around any part of the horizon it can reach?
Or
will it waste no time and open
with a passionate kiss
that tells more than words can ever say?
Timeless, sophisticated, classy.
I would personally like to see
a handshake
sincere, friendly
but with full power eye contact
that leaves nothing to the imagination.
Where you can feel the years of pressurized ove
almost, but not quite
bursting
in eachother’s gaze.
Truthfully, unfortunately
I didn’t bring
anything appropriate
to wear to a sun-horizon reunion.