Fay Slimm.

Addiction.

 

Addiction.

 

There is but a while during twilight when meet two lovers
and discreetly behind sunset\'s cover they first
dance around each other\'s skirt
in russet-sky and then with affection they couple.

 

Sparks fly as Dark embraces the Light for at his touch stars
rush to the scene, blue blushes red at confessed
love, hues melt at such expressed
passion before Dark has to stay and Day departs.

 

Black is the shade which dominates then as waits a silence
with bated breath until descends change to wrench
them apart when rays start searching
and morning breaks loose long bondage of night.

 

Yet when Dark and Light are reunited dawn knows well
it will not be long before Day and Night\'s goodbye
yet addiction knows time will fly
to next flicker of chance for joy to tie them again.