To be among that band of men,
When dawn explodes once more
To feel the trickles of pleasure
unfold on skin
Approaching, but not slowing
And when it comes
Fully and majestically
An eruption of delerium
That I would be complete
Exposed but ready
To spur on my followers
What a day that would be
To reach nirvana
And then once more
Oh, to be a light sensor.
ajdk, 19/01/01
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