The sun it is peeking
Through just open blinds,
As its warmth starts imbuing
Thoughts of you cross my mind.

The rays touch me in places
That you oft enjoy exploring
Kept purely for pleasure
And only your eyes adoring.

The sheen that does rise
From heat, touch and caresses
Again breaks from pores
That have no thought of messes

Just holding on barely
As the body is breached
Juices flow and explode
When that moment is reached

The warm rays continue,
Their path through the sky
Leaving flesh and bones sated
Not just in my mind’s eye.