sweat and sunscreen

sweat and sunscreen

A Poem by MARK JOHN JUNOR

i love that sound
a wind walks by and stirs the trees
that rushing breathing sound
the leaves make and the branches are swayed in the wind
i love the many voices of daylight
a lawnmower and childrens laughter
birds chattering
a small plane boiling overhead
pulling a sign for some event
i love the sound of summer

i love its taste
ice cold soda when your sitting on hot pavement
the texture of a overcooked hotdog at a ballpark
i love the taste of
your lips while you are sunbathing
sweat and sunscreen are an erotic mix
i love how summer tastes to my mind
it feels young
it tastes free

i reach up with incredible grace
snatch the contrail from that jetliner far overhead
and tie it into a ribbon for your hair
there you go my lovely
you are a young french princess of the world
i love your taste most of all
you taste like love to me

© 2014 MARK JOHN JUNOR


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MARK JOHN JUNOR
MARK JOHN JUNOR

miramar, FL



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