Women Sun-Bathing on a Beach

An everyday kind of beauty, is the best of all worlds.

 

Light chooses skin to reflect off of

The prime example of where

Human eyes tread

The implicit signals,

Beyond control of

The ancestral logic

Of where to look for

Beauty in the human form,

These women are covered,

A stab of flesh upon the sands,

Beads unmoving in the ocean’s breeze,

Calm, taming the sun’s heat

Taking it in to their bellies,

Arching their limbs to

Connect with the

Heat of the magnetic moments,

They don’t bother to notice

All the looks they are getting,

Their bodies are resolved

To be open only to the Sun. 

 

Reviews

[Fabian G. Franklin]

Ah, TO THE BEACH!!!! lol A very nice piece you have written, all summery and warm.

[lilain]

Sun goddesses, are they not? I love your masculine, yet tender approach of such a curious interest as female sunbathers.

Such a lovely image - it makes me smile.