Sunburn
The sun's flames lick my back and burn the outer crust; warm my hidden bones.
I see the orange glow behind closed eyes, as the rays fall across my face and
dance up and down my body.
I want to lie naked, and spread eagled, so it can trickle between my legs and brown me inside and out.
The sun is my lover, his passions burn like fire.
Copyright © Debra Hanna | Year Posted 2024
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