SUNBATHING NUDE

The summer heat disregards style,
Resistance with clothes feels futile.
To its bright warmth we surrender
Our reserve, bare our skins tender.
 
I saw her, sat upon the sands,  
Torso propped up, from back, by hands,  
Tipping back strawberry blonde hair  
As the sun bathes her 'white' skin bare.  

My mind's eye never could forget  
Her right breast's curve in silhouette  
And way she sat with legs apart  
As if sunning her middle part.  
 
Vista of pleasing nakedness,  
She was flawless as a goddess  
Emanating a sun oil shine  
That gave her an aura divine.

For those of a Biblical mind
She was like mother of mankind
When God had just made her to plan
Before giving her to the man.