Sunshine Poem

Inspiration: Looking at the colors on my blouse

Word: Sunshine

I wish I could create sunshine

Because I would lay her in my tub

and soak her in

I’d breathe still

and let her spirited rays

dazzle my ready body

In an assortment of

iridescent speckles

I would become sunshine

and deliver myself proudly

to those with eyes tenacious enough

to take my fervor in

I would bare myself

with a tinged grace

And bow often to my stares

of marvel

No one would shade me

They’d only lie still for a taste

of warmth not meant to be felt

But to be taken in fully