Patch of sun on my right thigh
The rest of me in shade
A lucky transfusion of sunlight
Its warmth slowly entering me
Through this sudden portal
I can feel it flowing
Under my skin
As it steps down to desire
And peters out in whim
The holy made impure
And given up for lost
But look it comes again
The ghost of light
It circles my heart
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