Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Tans

Thursday, June 4, 2009

Tans

Dappled by the summer sun, My skin nut brown on white, Tinted by hours of golden fun And basking in the honeyed light. Slowly I take my summer shade: Earthen brown, with snowy lines, Patterned by the games I played In the glorious sun shine, Each mark a trophy of a golden summer time. Sign in to see full entry.

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