Taste the Sunlight
We were the lost mermaids that drowned in each other to find ounces of unforgettable love.
I kissed your neck while you nailed my back crafting a map of your moans.
Tracing your breasts to the tips that had waited for me as an impatient wave wanting to touch the shore.
The nipples tasted like sweet honey dripped in cream for you made a connoisseur of desire.
Our muscles melted
in yellow shimmering.
We saw the sun tracing our nakedness slowly.