Dusk

So many seek you by the light of the dawn only to lose you through the haze of dusk You are mysterious at times a silent secret in the navel of mans thoughts, a deviance a variate inside the doors of the conscience far remote when peppered with denial you want to be sought after like love agape, so many seek you by the light of the dawn, only to lose you to the heady scent of musk you are like a fine cut diamond in the raw, if I press you to a mirror you break the image you save, you redeem, you make deer sleep, you see a sinner and turn him into snow Palpable like the studded stars of heaven every filament of your grace, is a hot burner You show up at the most inconvenient times and sometimes the most timely ones too So many seek you by the light of the dawn but you being truth, always come as you are, clear faced and bold, you hold your own So many seek you by the light of the dawn only to lose you through the haze of dusk you are mysterious, at times a silent secret in the navel of a womans thoughts , deviant.