Dripping from the hot pulsating radiance resting comfortably in the sky
Each morning rising from its resting place; cooled and re-energized
Picking up intensity with each leap into the blue abyss
Welcoming in its circular beauty; blessed with colors of warm richness
Sun soaked in the sand
Crystals of Earth’s playground surrounding me.
An endless tanning bed to rest my weary head
Blistering my skin; darkening my appearance
A summer’s disguise
Pores dripping with the bodies juices
Releasing themselves to the rich ground
Slowly sliding down the mortal being amusement park
Leaping off the diving board of the toes
The body is born once again
Damp without movement
In awe, bowing to the infinite power of the ball of flame hovering in space
We are all children
Lying in respect
We look to the sky
4 thoughts on “Sun Soaked – Original Poem”
Such a beautiful, sensuous poem that seems to celebrate life itself.
Thank you so much for the compliment.
I find this poem so beautiful!
Thank you so much for the beautiful comment.