Sun rays creep slowly
toward my terrace doors;
as my fingers trace stimulating paths
through my hair.
Gentle breezes dare a touch
of silk porcelain,
my gown caresses my body, entwined as one.
My mind free of anxieties
as I breathe deeply
in taking purities of the fresh morning sun,
cleansing all imperfections.


Well done.

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