The sun loves me so
he infuses like ski poles
into my snow white skin, his rays
invade every inch I dare uncover and I beg
for more.
Lower my back to the earth and I feel him, the sun
above me, his warmth
make even the back of my eyelids glow.
Seep out through my pores,
beads of perspiration
grow like cancer cells, leave me flooded
in bliss until he rises from
above me and darkness expands,
snow white skin
crisped pink.
