The Sun Drips Over Me
A Poem
The sun drips over me like honey from a beehive the warmth of a thousand suns
The sun drips over me like a last drop of water the best drop you’ve ever had
The sun drips over me carefully and gently the warmest caress
The sun drips over me bathing me in its light at last, I can see
The sun drips over me like a best friend silent and present
The sun drips over me like a bite of watermelon the seeds of change inside of me
The sun drips over me coating me in its rays the most held I’ve ever felt
© Jonathan Greene 2020
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