to modify the word I call you,
three letters is all it takes.
For when I wake to the skies above;
crepuscular and uninviting,
There you stand,
and from which light radiates,
A smile is the onset.
And the loveliest of greenest eyes,
the following factor.
When you choose to walk elsewhere,
My beating ***** dances to a slower cadence.
alas, when you are astray,
The greyest skies above me,
for my sun has gone away