Lost at the edge of a long day, far beyond the horizon’s glare, coated in dreamsicle drippings as a tangerine sky bids farewell
I melt into a burnt orange landscape quivering across a haze brush field, when mirage sent whispers appear on tepid winds' echoing affections
Shielding my eyes I see, dark bourbon hair flowing in the breeze, a shimmering smile that blinds the setting sun, as a distant shadow becomes love
Dusk now blushes at the sight of two figures silhouetted upon a grinning full moon embracing the passion of the night *glowing in the dawning of twilight’s desire