The mellow rays melt me
Into a contented rapture,
Filling my vision with vibrant light
You whisper, "Not as vibrant as you, sunshine"

Generous enough to grace
My skin with your touch
Fingertips breezing lightly,
Gently over the delicate
Protrusion of ribs,
But grasping the ledges of my hips
Roughly and intently

I know if I so desired
I could wrench your impatient
Hands off me,
Have you
At my mercy
But I sanction you to
Make my body your empire
For now