Sunlight
Fancy shoes; your hand upon
My navel
Briefly you open your eyes
Smile
At my silent thank you
And then
Right beside the birdsong
Under the bluest of skies
Where I gave you my
New found virginity
Told you more than ever I know
More than ever
The cooing bird
Or the gentle breeze
Listen;
Do you hear
They carry my pictures
My pictures
Pictures
Of
And by
The morning
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