Now I’m sure I have another angel of my soul <br />Swallowed up by sunlight <br />And keeping hours: <br />This is how it feels making love <br />Beside the rose bushes, <br />And the sunlight storms <br />And it feels for awhile that there isn’t <br />Any other love, <br />But the daydreams are here and you <br />Are smiling across the fields <br />And this isn’t even our house.<br /><br />Robert Rorabeck<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/by-sunlight/
