The Sun envelopes me with passion,
It reminds me of your caress,
The heat consoles my tender heart
As I lay here undressed.
The fervor is most flagitious!
I find I must surrender to its command,
The Sun marks me,
Manipulating me with desirous hands.
I find myself relieved,
to have become one,
Silently to the end of my crisis
With the ever loving Sun.
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May that light be forever with you.
Andy
thank you for introducing me to the word flagitious, a good read
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