afternoon sun
afternoon; the sun shines through the bars of the bridge and I'm happy (in your hands)
sabbatical wilderness02:03
The Sun Rays Of Another Pale Afternoon Gently Caress My Hatless Head, Sparkling An Imperceptible Combustion Of Illusory Comfort. Your Luminescent Mantle Allures; My Reasons Are First Redeployed, The Disappear Completely While The Glowing Orange Of Your Scales Are Convincing Me To Quicken My Decision.
Keith Berry05:12