Darken shadows
of the previous night;
give way to predictions
of a new daylight.
Paintbrushes dance
across an open sky
As wetness
brings pleasure & grace
Unable to be denied.
Their lingering pulls & yields
To one's sluggish delight,
While majestic purple hues
become devoid of midnight;
as delicate limbs are reborn
both fresh & fragrant;
bathing within
the morning dew;
Becoming yet alive
& something anew.
(Psjwebber 12/6/20)
Dec 30, 2024
Dec 30, 2024 at 3:47 AM UTC
Darken shadows
of the previous night;
give way to predictions
of a new daylight.
Paintbrushes dance
across an open sky
As wetness
brings pleasure & grace
Unable to be denied.
Their lingering pulls & yields
To one's sluggish delight,
While majestic purple hues
become devoid of midnight;
as delicate limbs are reborn
both fresh & fragrant;
bathing within
the morning dew;
Becoming yet alive
& something anew.
(Psjwebber 12/6/20)
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