Ever been kissed by the sun?
The heated rays, like long fila, gracefully stroke my lips like fingers,
permeating every pore of my submissive face,
igniting my entire celled body.
A lover not afraid to give me warmth is the sun to me.
Never tiring, he keeps pouring until his radiance is too wonderful for me
to contain, that I am forced to look away.
Oh that I could hold him, be him, embody him.
Let your light shine in me!