sunshine
while he gets in my room he's untying his tie, letting it flow negligent and slippy… exactly like some meldrops of a bizarre summer's rain the closer he gets to me he unbuttons his shirt letting me see… on and on his perfect body disposed 24/7 to love me and kiss me even if I'm not religious, — inevitably, deeply, endlessly, he takes me up to heaven making me his sunshine to bloom fully [just for him]
