A poem about the nature of love by David Tombale: Sunshine plays with me

Sunshine is meant to be my understanding of love; its philosophies, its power, everything that makes it great.

 

 

 

Sunshine plays with me

 

Sunshine plays with me, it

 falls like the light from mirrored balls

 turning everywhere into a grand old hall

 where lovers meet, where bows are taken

 and hands are held before the dance.

 

 Sunshine plays with me, running warmth

 from tips of toes to top of head then back

 again, it warms my legs, my arms,

 reminding me of where we are.

 

 Sunshine plays with me below the

 fountain of laughing gods, and the

 marble glows with reflected light,

 shining down on your smiling face

 prompting me to say, baby stay

 with me another day.