Endless Light

I’ve tried, but failed
tried sleeping
in your endless light
the glow that defines
what makes you,
what makes you so special
so gentle, the wanting in me
the wanting of you,

Your endless light
keeps me awake, I fear
bathed in your glow
wanting nothing more
than to be illuminated
in the softness, the demure

The demanding touch
of your caresses

Eyes wide open
eying you

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Author: notthedane56

My heathen tendencies are waiting to blossom at the Mid-Summer Evening in Denmark. In a Country that professes to have an overwhelming population of believers in the Christian Faith, I am always reassured by their pagan ways, at least one night per year. I won't be throwing myself on the bonfire, but I plan on being warmed by the thoughts of the fun-loving Danes, burning witches at the stake, while singing songs and drinking beer!

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