Ode to Ra

by Kristy Schu   Aug 3, 2009


You make me burn.
you'd think I'd learn,
but more than often not,
Ive tried to shield form the heat i feel,
my God you make me hot,
from the inside i sizzle,
being in your presence can be torture,
but i know,
that if you go,
my life would be dark for sure,
your heat leaves marks upon my skin,
everyone knows you're the only one,
you radiate light as the day begins,
you:
the powerful Sun.

Dirty mind?

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