Second Sun
Oh how I love the warm glow of that giant yellow orb.
I bask in it and I breathlessly await
the for the next time my planet rotates
and I see it again.
Everything's peachy when I can
look above my head
and it beams down on me
so that I may taste
the liquid rays of sunshine.
It is never too hot to touch
or very far from my thoughts.
I will always be close to it
if I can help it.
9 comments:
hahahahahahahahaha, LMAO
You almost had me for a minute. I was saying hmmmmmm, until I read the labels!!! hahahahahahahaha
I swear you crack me up
So you decided to check out the poetry scene huh?
8pm don't be late i want you to get on stage with that one!
I dont know that she would appreciate you calling it a giant yellow orb...
...Im not sayin', Im just sayin'
LMBBAO!
I was thinking this is some really bad poetry...and then I saw the labels and re-read...
Actually...it's kinda awesome.
One day I wish to have a poem written about my bodacious "orb"...but me having flass...will just have to wish...*huge sigh*
@OneFrom
What? I love the sun.
@AJ
Ah...no.
Won't be back at "Fire" for the rest of my life.
@Niki
She doesn't appreciate it, but I calls it like I see it.
I loves ALL shades, this one just happens to be yellow.
@BBB
Somebody out there right now is MORE than willing to write a poem about your flass or your chi-chis.
KZ
OHMYGOD!
snap snap snap snap
uh....i wonder, if you didn't think or speak about sex...what would a "normal" day for you look like? :-/
okay so after reading the labels it gave new meaning to you looking above your head and its beaming down so you can taste the liquid rays...okayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!
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