And from this moment on I know
The Sun loves you with its presence
Golden shades of cinnamon
Mocha and warm cream
Not simply suggested
Manifested
Echoes and ripples
Of so many stars
In your face, breasts
And slender legs of spicy tan.
The Sun really loves you totally
As if desire and dreams birthed you
From dark original magic
Vines over a red flower
So much mystery
And delicious discovery
A vibrant pulse
Your heart on fire
Between your thighs
Of sculpted sensuous Earth.
Your heart shaped apple ways
Two loaves of swelling baking bread
Rise ever so softly
Beneath my gentle hands
Greeting my daring desire
We move in rhythm
Waxing and waning moons
Moaning primal music
As if destined as one
Unbridled release.
Copyright © 2021 Charles Edward York
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