We sat together nude on the porch
and watched the sun rise, painting
the sky in rose red and golden hues.
You said the sun is cumming on the sky
It's rays are making a new day child.
As you lifted your leg across my thigh
You said, do that to my vagina, Sunshine.
The first rays warmed us then and
the only sound was the glider creaking
to our rhythms.
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