Against The Sun

			The sun riffles through your hair
			   in awe of the silk folds
			It trips down your body
			   stunned at your beauty
			The light baths you
			   unable to move
			   totally captivated
			Apllo watches from his charriot
			As he races across the sky
			Listening to your laughter
			Hearing you talk
			Amazed by the light of your soul
			Jealous of you
			He gives his all
			The sunset electric
			Colours vibrant
			A valent try
			Apollo sulks away bringing night
			And still the stars can't outshine
			The twinkle in your eyes
			Or the glow of you



Copyright May 13th, 2002 by Katherine Long

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