The air is numinous.
The sun shines through branches
Illuminating everything
and every bird expresses
a lascivious symphony.
The light pierces your hair and
You shake it loose, set fire to air.
Aromas of our bodies,
sweat, sweet and ******,
rise in olfactory splendor.
I cannot remember
a time before summer when
your nakedness was not all
that made my world
everything magical and endearing.