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Click hereShe washed her face
In the midsummer dew
As the sun started to rise.
The sun shone down
On her upturned face
Wanting to see more.
He shone stronger
Until she bared her body.
Still... he wanted more.
So down he came, a golden man,
With a voice like golden honey
To pour into her ears.
And a golden tongue
To plumb the depths of her mouth
And prepare her...
For the golden ray
Jutting from his body
That leaked his golden seed.
i mentioned this submission in the New Poem Review thread in the Poetry Forum. please feel free to come along and join in with other poets. the 50% temperature rating is given so that it does not alter future temperature ratings. - wildsweetone