Brighter Is Her Day

She kisses me
like the morning
kisses the sun -
and brighter is my day.

She holds me
as if to never let me go
a warm embrace
and brighter is my day.

She loves me
with such words
that tears begin to flow
and brighter is my day.

And I love her
well beyond eternity
to always kiss the ground
for she is the sun, which I embrace
and tell her so, upon her lips -
cheeks and face
and brighter -
is her day.