In that moment, I was sun.
Smiling face and shining rays,
And with alacrity, I raced
And rode ten miles til’ it was done.
And in the twilight, two was one.
A moment spent, love made, chance taken,
And by dawn, I had to run.
And you would stay, and ruminate,
And ask me “What have we become?”
And I would say, through beaming rays and rosy eyes,
Dumb-struck and dazed, and blind to lies,
“Lovers, are we now,”
For I love not for fun, nor play.
And together we had stayed,
We rode ten months til’ we were done.
/Poetry/