beaming all over
some other girl
what’s she got
that I don’t
you sneaky cheat
no matter how hard
you try to keep those golden fingers
just above those lazy low flung
gray clouds
you can’t keep hiding
from me
c’mon back
pretty please
don’t make me beg
for just a few spare
minutes of your time
in space.
That fickle sun.Some days cheating on me by spilling some beams on someone else !