Dancing Sun Poem by Dagmara Anna AuraDagimar

Dancing Sun



in flounces of the skirt
the sun today is dancing.
and the skirt is of colour,
of the orange.

I have exposed shoulders
the solar light
is heating me up
when I want.

and now, bath.
I have nothing... to discover.
don't peep...
secretly.

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