Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: In The Sun

Monday, October 21, 2013

In The Sun

Sunlight kisses heavy lids, Inviting soft slumber to play The sweet song that duty forbids, That sensual anthem of a day Spent sleeping in the sun While sweet breezes caress my brow, A day when no work is done And later's abandoned for now. As duty issues stern commands For the many things that must... Sign in to see full entry.

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