The sun is shining bright.
The wind is bitter cold.
We made love through the night
and it’s not getting old
and so we’ll stay inside
to do what lovers do
with Summer’s sultry heat
deep in me and deep in you.
Our eyes are shining bright
in the dew drops on our skin
as our bodies meet – rocking back
to where they’ve been.
The brightness of the sun
and the crying of the wind
can’t hold a candle to
sweet sensations of the skin.
