as the night turns to day

poetry from my fingers and mind

recall you and your special ways that

point directly into the creative zone

as i glance and by chance i seek

moments and words that reflect

the one and only sentiments i cherish

upon my direction toward you

blue skies and crystal clear moon

moments have arrived and like a fashion

run way

the delight of seeing your lovely face

is a thousand cameras sparkling ever so

bright