Black rays of sunshine before the sun rise,
Before a gentle nudge brings you back to disguise,
Before the waxy fruit ripples back and forth,
Before the elder thoughts call back from earth,
Allow this moment to be frozen in grey time,
Hence the emotion it demands it may define.

As a touch is desired and bliss begins to fray,
Eternity feels within reach, and now, too far away.
Disturbing the dark chaos, eager and nimble,
A thought enters my mind, a bit all too simple.

A love of love returned, one day may be faded,
Running into darkness maybe aided,
At times celebrations maybe left incomplete,
No warm support to lean on while energies deplete.
But love’s kindness is wondered every day I breathe,
How aptly He comprehends everything that I need!

All thoughts reflected in dark honey dews,
Warm intruders doing just as they muse.
The fit of an old shoe but the thought of forever.
Safe, strong and firm but restricting? Never.
Ripples of the wax shun floods of distress,
In love with my friend, to my heart I confess.