The sun behind glasses
Its sparkling eyes
Warming, lighting
A soft bed and you’re snug in a duvet, or spreadeagled mid-day in calm
Breathing light beauties in a balmly world
On the white sheets like an angel’s skin
Pillow of pure cloud
And the sun takes off her glasses
To tickle with lashes of feathers
Shines her heart into yours, puts there
A giggle or a smile
Eyebrow flared wondering what will you do
Lying snug in your duvet
Or dancing out to venture in eternal playgrounds
Evening noons
Will you walk with her along windless beaches?
Sighing woodlands around gasping rivers
Go with her to meet the moon?
Bring clouds and rains refreshing or
What? she giggles through the leaves
Have you never met a sun before?

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