Jewel on the tide

 

A vision of beauty,

on those lonely nights.

When the shadows

play and gremlins fight.

 

Lavish hair,

orange like sunlight,

skulking through

like a fox creeping by.

Her smile as golden

as earth’s mighty treasures.

The burden of pressure

evaporated from sight.

All I could witness,

this jewel on the tide.

 

Her glorious eyes.

So many questions

I could ask them.

I’m take a running jump

at the lake of answers

and I dive in.

Feeling the waves take me

to the banks on the other side.

 

Under luxurious skies,

my gaze would never rise

above the horizon.

For to glance away would be,

enough to drain me

of so much warmth,

that I’d freeze internally.

 

 

 

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Kyle