Melting My Barriers

He lays upon my lips the citrus kiss of sunshine, the ice warming to a melt in my veins, alighting the night time within my eyes, as I now see with star-light, walking star-blind, I feel his palm in mine, stumbeling along this new path, not quite akward, but shy, for this new experiance, each touch, his skin brushing mine, balms me with his warmth, his eyes compasionate and ever so trusting, the radience of the suns rays glowing from his essence, open hearts lay in blooming roses, hopfully to twine close together, ill understand forever more, how oranges are compaired to the sun, as i now compair his lips to the sweet warmth of both, like a morning glory beneath the dew dropped sun, i feel this emotion blooming in the cast of our light.