Cannot see beyond this haze,
Glaze, frost, yet
Feel her presence blazing
Near, dew drying, prying,
Tugging the moisture from
My skin till I am basking
In her glow, licking
At the day, filling my
Soul with her light and though
I must share, in this moment
She is mine.
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