In the sun



Web weave.
In learned.
Drag back.
In turn.
Let’s walk in the sun.
Cuckold for fun.

I learned to be surprised.
His eyes were fixed like mine.
Glazed over in a grin.
Own liberate with tin.

We were called up to the chair.
I saw India was scared.
Together face the boss.
This job’s lost at no cost.

To be with me in you.
To act our cone of view.
Live underneath their stares.
Fell in my favourite care.

We walked up to the shore.
The gulls they were no more.
I long to have it now.
But there’s no one like you around.






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