When your eyes open in the morning
it was the sun shining upon my soul.
I took a journey into a new destination.
Your smile like the sun rising in the east
your eyes closed, setting in the west.
You to me are a natural phenomenon
a force to be reckoned with on this earth.
Your soul is as it should be in heaven,
an angelic epiphany in a romantic dream.
You made me believe love was still alive,
then again, I was always dead to the world.
You were Springtime to me, when I was gone,
My heart soared, but in the wrong direction,
Hell awaits my soul with hungry eagerness.
Your scent on the wind revived me once more.
It wasn't too late to believe in love's power,
as I search a once dead man's path leading to you. . .
Timothy Michael DiVito c2019
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