Black-eyed Susan

Nothin’s as amusin’
as my darling black-eyed Susan.
Arms spread in the sun
to welcome anyone.

But when the sun goes down,
and she dons her evening gown,
the only one allowed to see
my black-eyed girl is lucky me.

For dVerse Poets Pub #147: Quadrille “Eye”. For more responses to the prompt, go HERE.