Beauty of the Sun

walked through the door
Her sunrise smile
Illuminated the morning dew
that gleamed in the eyes
Of sleepy morning lilies

Ocean waves
Danced in her light
And drenched
Her locks of golden hair
That gently rose and fell
With the morning tide.

And treetops
Leaned for her gentle kiss
They shiver in their longing
Held in the grip
Of her warm embrace
Until the setting of the sun.

©  Sumyanna 2015



*  Image courtesy of Morguefile (Bryan Hanson)


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