She
gone break
that toy
ever you get
to play again.

Ra sleeps deep
amidst the seas of
gray chiffon in folds
his lover left too sweet
as passions spent,
he sleeps for days content.

Miss not his warmth
for soon his lover tempts
and will they touch
again, setting to spark
the sun high in the sky
at midnight and twilight.

So think not of the day
as gray but as long deep sighs
you send through that girl grown
and how she does adore you.