sunset: a welcome

painted
and
tickled pink,
Sky blushes
-immodest and proud.

Mother,
bless us,
as
we dip into the night

and free ourselves
of need
and desire.

and stoke
that devilish
need
to conspire

with those naughty
pleasures
that simply inspire

love,
for all that is real.
love,
for nature’s raw appeal.
love,
for a tender touch.
love
for the sake of love alone.

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