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In anticipation
As Midas turned all things to gold
in nakedness the sun will dress
evening, like the eye behold
touching softly as it reclines. Its
hot breath panting, as the day escapes.
For anticipation;
the long night, still awaits
in nakedness the sun will dress
evening, like the eye behold
touching softly as it reclines. Its
hot breath panting, as the day escapes.
For anticipation;
the long night, still awaits
Published 20th Jul 2021
Author's Note
Classy erotica W/C 38
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Anonymous
20th Jul 2021 5:20am
Reminds me of Blake, what was the print, Woman Clothed by the Sun...
I wonder if the day ever becomes like Midas, despairing at everything it touches, clothing the night?
I wonder if the day ever becomes like Midas, despairing at everything it touches, clothing the night?
20th Jul 2021 9:19am
20th Jul 2021 9:19am
Your words are inspiring, slip... an ethereal sense of romantic passion.... your imagery is palpable....
I wish you the best in the comp!
🌹 - B
I wish you the best in the comp!
🌹 - B
20th Jul 2021 9:44am
