Testo In the sun

Testo In the sun

black hair falls across your peculiar face
slowly you begin to groggily wake
walk back with the sheet slipping down your body

you grin, grin with your eyes half-closed to the light
arch, arching your back, a yawning attack

sun, dusty and sure, keeping you naked and warm

turn, turn on your side
bending your knee in your thigh
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