Twilight Saga: Helios's Descent

A sprawling sun it's anchor plucks Drifting anchorless, below the horizon ducks A canopic relic storing spent day in timeless trust Well-timed descent bearing the residual thrust Borne with gilded shades of chardonnay shadowing Helios's lust A lustful pinwheel of spent angel dust On flaming angelic wings his smoldering ember doth swagger and sway Swaying, burnished folds swiveling in neon crust Swiveled caricature of fleeting, ruddy bust Smoldering, fleeting climax appended to day's heated fray Abridging shadows of gray pall the libidinous display Displaying the deviant beams from Selene's hideaway Selene casts a melancholy disk her tides to foam Brokered tidings from Helios's now distant dome