Sun Kissed Horizon

And as the sunrise kissed the horizon, With not a tinge of fear consuming me I counterstrike with supernatural stealth Her envious pleasures spark my inspiration The very same inspiration of which Her batteries have ignited Casting an excruciating beam of light Along the sensitive vines comprised of Poison ivy quick to spread to the touch. My skin is serenaded by the notes That perspire from her breath Tickling a smile from within the Hidden depths of my misery A rarity that often never sees the light of day Not even the light from the exit of a black hole Painting a charming rainbow of sheer delight Across the gentle caress of the summer haze Assuaging the very core of my tender soul. By Glenn McCrary © 2011 (All rights reserved)