Guest Paul L. Leach Posted January 16, 2016 Report Share Posted January 16, 2016 Sunrise Sparkling with the glint of sunrise The sun’s red-orange hue Somehow turns me blue Because it wasn’t so long ago the sunrise Was in your eyes, giving me my morning view As I awakened from a night of passion To glimpses of sunlight that laps The lapses of the moon’s radiance underneath Your eyelashes; Wondering if I still hold that dream in your eyes But what is visible Is the glistening dew Resembling tears of the day we separated Like mist turning into a trickle, then a drop falling I wanted to cry but my eyes did not give in I evaporated, coming back anew Thinking of, but never with you The grass that completed me Held me together As we created a shine That made other lovers want to be us Sparkling, with the glint of sunrise The sun’s red-orange hue Arising, hugging the curves of you my Earth As I stare out this window It wasn’t long ago The sunrise was in your eyes, for my morning view I have a book of poems out now, "Incarcerated Thoughts of Love." It can be purchased on Amazon.com or Blurb.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Posted January 16, 2016 Report Share Posted January 16, 2016 I apologize for posting the wrong poem. I felt that Rape may have been inappropriate for this post and changed it without changing the title of the post. Once again, I apologize to any readers. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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