Wear the night

 

You wear the night

better than

the sky herself.

The gown of purple and blue,

a skyward river flow draped in

the brilliance of you.

The dazzle of starlight sequins

could never overthrow

Saturn's halo rings

illuminating your

own inner glow.

 

You adorn

the glassy form

of sunlight,

brighter than

a spring dawn campsite.

Firelight embers flicker

more enticing than

a summer morn,

as the temperature

jumps fahrenheit

like a golden fawn

moving with the sunshine

across a grassy lawn.

 

The way

the lights shape

to your frame,

like you have been

dipped in the paint

that creates the day.

You are the brush

that enlightens the page.

The delightful dance,

as across your body the lights play.

I could pray to see this sight

every single day,

but I'd soon go blind

from the wonderous display.

 

 

 

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Kyle