My Dream
The moon is envious of the glow of you.
The sun turns its jealous head away from your brightness.
You are my night and my day.
The darkness rages at the radiance of you.
The purest light sheds joyful tears at your brilliance.
You are the definition of beauty.
To be near you is to be in the presence of peace.
To touch you is to be comfort's companion.
To hold you is to feel the very essence of love.
To kiss you is to drink deep of joy.
You take over my every sense
And I willingly give in.
Adam K. Field
06/14/2011
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