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.