Robe Of Dawn Poem by Lazarus Knix

I love you in
An orange dress-
Like the one
You’re wearing now-
With sunrise shoulder
Straps supporting-
Two light beams
Dancing down.

I love you in
A soothing sweat-
The one
Which sleeps upon
Your skin-
Drenched in beads
Of mist which tell-
When sunlight shall
Be coming in.

I love you because
You speak with
Lips closed-
Beauty needs
No explanation-
Yet must be told.

I can tell by the
Trees which sway
And yawn-
The sky is dressed
In the robes of Dawn.

Always welcome
A new day.