Just as the sun greets the moon,
the supple lines of my silhouette
were clasped and concealed beneath
p r i s m a t i c
r a y s
h e a v e n.
Pressed against flushed apricot and deep crimson hues,
his torrid luminescence poured;
fully eclipsing my midnight horizons...
As our eyes then opened to greet the other's smile,
we were met with streams
of a burnt orange and magenta infused sunrise.
......soul kissed by morning's glory.