Sunshine love

A poem

Photo by Joel Mott on Unsplash

The three o’clock sun shines on your right cheek

and there is nothing more I would want

but to stare at you forever.

I want my lips to trail a song about your beauty,

about the way, it makes my heart ache to the bone.

The sun is a witness to my plight,

I still can’t help falling in love with you

even though you aren’t mine,

even though you are too far to be called real.