Good morning to late hours of afternoon
Stretching to morning light
I grin to morning air
Clean and clear
I cleanse my  mind of brown hair
And hazel eyes
Long fingers curling through mine
The smoke of sleep clears and
I untangle you from me
Picking out the pieces of insanity
Until I am whole
And you are unseen
Morning always brings light moods and emotions
But goodnight to late hours of dark
Parting is such sweet sorrow
Until tomorrow
Or more accurately, never again
Tears of fire shine in freckles
Across the black cheeks of midnight's sky
The one lone eyes of the moon
Stares down on me in wonder
Questioning the good feelings of that morning
I stare back
And frown at season's critical gaze