Sun Poem by Crimson Love
Sun
As your sun rotates and gives me a revolution,
I twirl and glide around your heat,
every movement,
lost between this void-less space.
I remember the lips mine longed to meet.
The hands that long to tangle in glistening stars,
to look upon the milky way,
the soft, silken bounty of untouched love.
The out of reach,
my only warmth.....
She is the sun, my personal heat.
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4/23/2024 11:05:12 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful imagery that makes ur point very clear... splendid poem Crimson ~Bella