Twilight's Desire
Twilight’s desire
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 distant shadows 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
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2016
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