Your woman is your Sun
She shines ever so brightly
and lights up every crack
on your barren life.
To close, and you will be burned
To far, and you will be cold
Realize that you are but a singular object
Revolving at her pull, her desire.
You are to share her light,
and not desire it for yourself.
You are only as close as you dare to be,
bare your heart honestly,
but take care of her flames that will engulf it.
For her surface is volatile
It erupts and crackles at a moments notice
He ray may bring life and joy,
but it may also incinerate.
My woman is my sun,
and my sun is my life.
She shines every so magnificently
and lights up the pieces of my heart
and for every part that is lit,
there are those which are shadowed