A Sip of Sherrie

A taste of Me.. Poetry, stories and reflections of a Southern Belle. :)

Thursday, December 02, 2004

Daylight





Daylight has come,
but we ignore it
as your lips kiss
tattoos on my skin.

Daylight, so bright
it burns our eyes,
but doesn't touch
the shadows of us.

We're clothed in
kama sutra secrets
so subtle that darkness
overpowers our day.

Night's lusty embrace
is our world and now
only in our dreams do
we dance in daylight

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