We'd lay up Saturday morning radiating heat
Our bodies entwined yet fast asleep
The scent of love nestled so deep
Till the Winter sun light through the window
would creep
So warm, we'd lay just a little
while longer
Until the scent in the room
created a new hunger
Once again, our bodies
would fall deeply under
The spell of the Winter sun
that lead us to slumber
From a day of reckless abandon
and a night full of plunder
We were intoxicated by the
Winter sun and all of it's wonder
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