A ray of brilliance, realization of the surrounding
Climbs upon my flesh, pricking me with excited needles
There is a dawn
She has just become
I lay in a silent bed, of hostile understanding
Objects thrown and secrets known
There lay
A clean pillow of no wrinkles
She lay
A pile of unsorted beauty
This way
Through the sheets with joyous teeth
I stay
Inside her for the dawn is just beginning
A ray of brilliance, realization of her just becoming
A fresh dawn in a day of polluted year
I will stay in her millions of rays of light that adore
Their goddess, of I and the silent near
--punktheboy
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