Brittany Johnson (1st place. Poetry. Fall 2010 Writing Contest)
I have two lovers–
Sunshine and Moonlight.
I awaken at the touch of one
and dream in the arms of another.
I have two lovers.
Neither of them can know what I have done
fear that they will both
leave and forsake
all they have to offer.
Could my love disturb these two?
Disconnect with the stars in sky.
Discord with the sun and the moon
refuse them both to shine.
My love did this.
What have I done?