The morning came early.
The evening had turned,
And dipped me in chocolate,
And spun me cool,
Caressed me silky,
Kissed me with whiskey,
Breathed in sync,
Then lay me in a bed of sweetest wysteria.
But just as the first bare rays of light
Shimmered in sensitive pre-cognition,
The morning came early,
Dissolved by the last burst of night.
The evening had turned,
And dipped me in chocolate,
And spun me cool,
Caressed me silky,
Kissed me with whiskey,
Breathed in sync,
Then lay me in a bed of sweetest wysteria.
But just as the first bare rays of light
Shimmered in sensitive pre-cognition,
The morning came early,
Dissolved by the last burst of night.
-jenn long
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