Summer Bursts

A sudden burst of colour fills the heath:
The golds and pinks and blues of summer flowers,
Brought on by the grey clouds that brought relief -  
Such artful rivulets from those rain showers;
A sudden burst of colour fills my cheeks:
My blush brings pinks and reds - and such a glow,
Brought after spurted come has brought relief -
The sperm filled-rivulets trickle, as slow
As tears that bubble up like summer streams,
Brought on by the embarrassment my face
Has suffered from the most viscous of creams
You've spread across my skin but, if you trace
Those flows down to my lips, you'll see tongue-nursed
Belief in all your colourful outbursts.