Sunny Love Poem by Suzanne Hayasaki

Make love to me in the sunlight
With my back in the grass
And your hair in my hands
And the sounds of life surrounding us.

Make love to me in the moonlight.
With my back against a tree
And your arms wrapped around me
And the quiet of the night shrouding us.

Make love to me in the firelight.
With your back on a coarse blanket.
And your hands holding me in place.
And flames cavorting in the background.

Make love to me so I can see you
Your skin tinged orange or blue,
Warm or cold, lit up or hidden
In pockets of travelling shadows.

Make love to me so I can hear you.
Your breathing increasing.
Your whispers mingling with the wind.
Your primal passions released just for me.

Make love to me so I can feel you.
Your warm weight on my frame.
Your firm grip on my hips.
Your soft lips on my skin.

So that all I can do is give way
And let you hold sway
Over all of my senses
Until we both let go
And explode
And collapse
In a messy heap
Of complete satiation.

Then do it again.