Touch the Rising Sun
touch the rising sun
so cool to the touch to me
i worked so hard to get here
i pray from the sun's center to be debt free
touch the rising sun
so kind with her time for me
i shed so many tears while praying for this moment
i thank God for His OnGoing Senerosity
touch the rising sun
she kisses me carefully and gives me an unexpected hickey
i will never wash the left side of my neck ever again
this moment will foever be etched in my personal infinity
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2022
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