LOTUS LAND
Sol Finkelman (solthesage@geniepub.com)
Fri, 03 Apr 1998 23:49:11 -0500
LOTUS LAND
Luxurious these days of rest,
Relaxed, in love, our time is spent;
We both are found at Nature's breast,
Enjoying sight, and sound, and scent.
We wander through a wonderland,
Where dreams of yesteryear come true;
All lovers surely understand,
Why all the world's a golden hue.
We know one day the time will come,
Reality will rear its head;
Till then we'll be to others numb,
The while our ardor's hunger's fed.
Sol the Sage
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