MIDSUMMER: BENNY   *MIDSUMMER: BENNY*
 *By GILDA LILY*
 
 The Wheel turns!
 Rated NC-17 for m/m sex.
 Disclaimer: Don't own 'em, would love to, am plotting a
 kidnapping.
 (c) June 1, 1998
 
 
 He's a child of the sun,
 Skin bronzed from its rays.
 His people come
 From the sun-drenched shores
 Of Italy.
 
 My people come from cold
 And barren heaths,
 Their huts plain 
 To withstand gales.
 
 How could he,
 This son of the Sun,
 Be drawn to me
 Whose heart was ice?
 
 And yet he was
 And still is, thank Goddess.
 He takes me here
 Where we can play,
 And my limbs ache
 With the need to open
 And let him in.
 
 My chest heaves
 As Dief gambols,
 And I feel his eyes
 Upon me.
 
 Lovely, green eyes
 A forest-color,
 Deep and quiet
 As his leanness moves.
 
 Let's go, Dief!
 He's coming for me!
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