The sun always rises

“Dawn”
12/10/09

As dawn awakes and starts to rise,
Her lingering fingers tempt me.
Entrancing my eyes towards the skies,
Once without warmth, she gives plenty

Darkness creeps, she leaves me empty,
A temptress, disregarding sin.
Alone with dreams my mind lent me.
I wait till she awakes again.

My dreams are skewed as they begin.
Coldness, I attempt to annul.
Pushing through with lust for her skin,
Endless desire to feel whole

While time away has took its toll,
To lose hope, I am resistant.
As her distinct warmth clasps my soul,
Her loyalty proves consistent.