Warm me, O Sun
Play with me.
Wrap your warmth
around me with
Tender love.
Let your warmth
reach my cold heart.
Arouse my feelings,
Awaken me to Life,
to the gently curling,
running fingers of desire.
Allow a freedom not yet
tasted, to run free.
Let natural instincts
replace the written code,
And be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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I love the short-lined poems you've posted today, especially this one. Your lines and stanzas flow naturally and effectively in this beautiful ode to the sun.