The yolk of your being greets me at breakfast time
All day you shine your affections and illuminate my steps
My lips feel the warmth of your kiss
My eyes are cast on your ardent glare
You watch me intensely
He who’s in black is cast behind me
He saunters everywhere I go as my celestial body guard
My every footstep mimicked
I leave the east in search of your touch
It grows darker and I frantically search for your radiance
Your beams diminish, my time-keeper no longer follows
I head west and sitting on the horizon I find you
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*the prompt was a stone sun dial
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