Burning Bright

When the sunsets I think of you

The vibrant colour's of your aura silhouetted against the mountains of your spirit.

The shine of your smile on the foreground of the scene that is your face.

The waves of your hair on the supple hills of your body.

The light of your eyes shining in the depth of your soul.

The reds, passion you portray for life.

The blues, your calm to my storm,

The purples, I bow to you your highness with a crown of knowledge on your head.

The end of the day is only the beginning of the night when you shine like the north star.

Guiding me towards you like a moth to the flame.

Oh my sunset, my beautiful receiver.

What have you done to my heart, it spills out so many useless lines of words that remain unread.

So many useless words that remain unheard.

My heart, my mind miss the sound of your voice.

The scent of your skin.

Always searching for the next sunset.

Like the moon I rise when you fall but never truly seeing your beauty

Never fully understanding the depths my love for you.

Only ever seeing the sunrise but never my sunset.