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Mar 2020
New Dawning

   I spend my day thinking of you
I visualize your eyes sparkling blue
Diving into your ocean I pursue
Bodies naked in the meadow misty dew

Hearts racing with every sensual touch
So overwhelming it can almost be too much
Never has something consumed me such
I hold the vision in a tight clutch

The vision as real as a movie on the screen
A full color explosion of my daydream
With nothing like I’ve ever foreseen
With so much passion in every scene

And in the evening I come home to you
And my daydream suddenly comes true
Then as I sleep again the dream is a brew
Never feeling old but fresh and new

Light rain falls as we sit neath the awning
I look into your eyes and see them spawning
Though I’m worn out and yawning
So elated and I embrace the new dawning

Written By:Charles Kean
Copyright © 03/23/2020
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Chuck Kean
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Chuck Kean  62/M/Ohio
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