Hot earth brings my feet to a simmer
The warmth rising up through my toes
And painting my legs with spicy hues
Of orange, leaving my hair a red scent
Of cinnamon for the world to admire
The sun’s rays embrace my peach skin
Soon to be kissed and turned tan.
The warmth rising up through my toes
And painting my legs with spicy hues
Of orange, leaving my hair a red scent
Of cinnamon for the world to admire
The sun’s rays embrace my peach skin
Soon to be kissed and turned tan.
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