The Sun crept past the blinds
slipped beneath the sheets
she said good morning
as if she never left
fingers gliding down
my sinews
lavender rising
with the spread of her warmth
all over me
all over me
let her smile fill me
her eyes whisper secrets
her vision guide me
through the tall grass
down to the river
Oh Sun, come again each day.
Oh Sun, wrap me in your arms.
Oh Sun, bathe me with your light.

I enjoyed reading this so much.

Lovely sentiments, and I trust this to be a personal remembrance for you - no need to reply.

I just think it's lovely.