Kiss me...kiss me...kiss me

I shall allow the sun's rays to ride upon my back

Allow the warmth to kiss every part of my frame,

And, when the heat becomes too much

Another kiss, of a different sort...

To soothe my heated flesh.

That of a light breeze

To feather away and soothe the glisten of pearls of sweat

And last of all...

The most precious kiss of all...

Your kiss ... dear lover...

That knows to trace the arch of my back

The curve of my neck...

I shall allow kisses of the most wondrous sort

...to start my day...

RB.