Joy tiptoed into and through the night.

A quiet sunset,a stormlit night sky.

Head first into feathers,bodily formation horizontally lies.

A flannel wrapped skeleton with breathing pores and a creak down the hallway.

Joy,joy,joy,I can sense your warm embrace approaching the new day!

Joy,joy,joy,the birds are stretching their wings,awaking to the faintly lit ray!

The moon has collapsed into the arms of a gentle breeze.

Curtains dancing to the sound of eastern winds that taunt and appease.

My eyes open,my body coming up from midnight immersion.

My feet run to your sweet arms,enclasped by the essence of your placid coercion.