The soothing sighs of setting sun
were whispered in the wind,
while gentle shadows settled on
my dusk-draped mountain home-
it brought to me sanguinity
and mellowness of soul

The shallow sunlight
lent it’s light to the valley scene below,
but soon the light was swallowed by
the mountain’s mammoth mouth-
leaving me to contemplate our last earthly embrace,
when all my fears were swallowed
by the warmth within your arms

The misty moonlight murmured
sweet melodies to me,
and whipped cream clouds
topped hazy hues
of Jell-o peachy colors-
as darkness settled in to sleep
the melded colors melted
into yellow moonlit hues

I embraced the rich dessert
that finished off the evening,
reminding me of time far spent
in places now so distant-
where basking in your company
was the evening treat,
and we nick-named the setting sun
Jell-o peach cloud supreme