Staring down

I want to touch you

Little tickles

Larger burns

Round and round

but I'm not spinning

Drag you round

to me you turn

sorry you must

see my flare ups

sorry that I make you melt

Do you think the sun gets lonely

Don't you think its common sense

Once A day I get to face you

Luna's too far to be friends

orange and bitter

too up close

rays of sun

you handle most

i don't feel you reaching up

I don't feel you looking up