i had lunch on the roof of my work-building today and have very faint kisses from the sun. the first of the season. the start of a romance. toes in the grass, head to the sky, eyes shut.

the sun, the breezes, the sounds, embracing me. accepting me.

i imagine the sun to look like her.

in my mind; she has gorgeous eyelashes and powerful lips. and yes, a she. always knowing that she is in charge, and she controls the happiness. she loves us all, accepts us all, lights up our world. without her, we would be. she is my happiness.