a day in the heart

In morning light, sheeted sight,
smiles greet the rising boy.
Eyes agleam with love's daily song
in morning's newest light.


At day's peak, noontide heat,
hugs wrap the working man.
Damp with sweat and full of want
at day's warmest peak.

At twilight's call, evenfall --
kisses greet his showered face.
Day's work behind, promised fun
at twilight's subtle call.

In deep of night, darkness tight
fingers twine a slumbered embrace
a sleepy kiss, emoting murmurs
in deep of darkest night.

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