Staring at the Sun

Staring at the Sun

I've been staring at the sun just for fun.  It's what you do when life sits next to you.  It's the very best way to get it in full view.  To see is to be is to be set free so I dare to stare at the glare to see what goes there.  What I've found is that she has crisp gold shiny hair.  What I've found is that her face is round.  What I've found is that she's fun to have around.

Wherever I go she provides a glow.  It's like she loves to put on a show.  It's like  she likes to brightly glisten and when she talks I love to attentively listen.  To see her is my bright shining mission.  She lets me kiss her without permission.  My eyes are always wet when beset with such a beautiful sunset.  I have no regrets because the day isn't over yet.  Constantly I set my eyes upon the horizon in wait of rising surprises.

I love the dawn because it takes me beyond the sea of infinity.  It's her way of bringing on the new day.  It's her way of saying that everything's going  to be okay.  It's her way of chasing away the eclipse with her lips that kiss me to let me know that she missed me.  Her sunspots are but befreckled freckles of an unblemished face that etches and stretches through time and space.  She takes me to another place.  She is why I stare.  She is why I want to be there.  She is why I stand transfixed to a star that's not too far.  She is near.  She is here.  She is who I will always endear.  Cupid was accurate with his spear.

I love it when she whispers in my ear.  It is her solar winds that I hear.  They sound like violins whose strings melodically sing.  Her sunshine is divine and I will always want her to be mine.  She is so easy to find.  She wears the clouds as a shroud and when I see this I sing out loud.  She is proud and does not have a meek cheek.  She is the implosion of an explosion that warms my whole soul.  We are of a fate where our love will never evaporate.  I raise my chalice to the Aurora Borealis for this is her glow to let me know that she will be with me wherever I go.  My heart yells to tell me so!

I've been staring at the sun just for fun and I will not be finished until I'm done.  It's how I see into the sea of infinity.  It's how I feel real.  It's how I feel free.  It's how things have come to be that in a blur it's all about her.  So I don't care that I stare at the glare.  It's how I glimpse her crisp gold shiny hair.  I think we make for a beautiful pair.  We shall not part even if it's dark.  I've been eclipsed by her lips, providing for a kiss to reminisce.  All I want to do is keep her in full view.  I love how she glistens off of the morning dew.  Every sunrise is a pleasant surprise.  If you wish to see just look into my eyes.

Orrin K. Loftin, Explorer

Copyright?  When my fun has begun with the staring at the sun.

October 16^th, 2013