Dreamer 123


A Simple Pleasure

Cold, wet, I fight tirelessly to feel the warmth
Wrapping my arms, trying to shake the shivers
It is times like these I remember the summer heat with
Ardent pleasure

It seems not so long ago I was lying on the grass
Looking to the sky cloudless, the sun scorching down its glorious rays
In a blissfully oblivious way I succumb to the peace that surrounds me.

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