Morning's SongA Poem by Miss Mary JaneMy eyes flutter open, as I lie next to you. I feel the cold air dance upon my body. Like rain on the hot desert ground. I hear the world waking up, morning dewed and beatiful. I arise with the sun, looking out from this cabin in the sky, to see the world unfold. Your arms wrap around me, and in this moment I am suspended. In time, in air, in love.
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1 Review Added on May 19, 2009 Last Updated on May 19, 2009 AuthorMiss Mary JaneKnoxville, TNAboutMy name is Mary Jane, I'm just another character brought on to you by the gods. I believe in mystical adventures to heighten the passion of life. I like to go out into nature and worship pagan deities.. more..Writing
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