Desirable Pleasure Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Desirable Pleasure



Sauntering into a morning sunrise, head held towards the
sky, life blossoming all around me.

Taking every opportunity to portray this great and beautiful
day into a poem, living, loving, being excited with every
moment of life coming my way.

So totally enjoyable, tantalizing and incessant, a holy
morning with family and friends.

Joyous and lovely all the way through the many hours of this
day, a hectic schedule being gradually attained and used
fully.

Nothing standing in the way of desirable pleasure being
performed here today at Buddy Stubbs.

Tuesday, December 16, 2014
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