Sunbathing is the thrill of summer.
The moment at the zenith when the spirit hovers without turbulence.
The sound of icicles cracking under a solar jackpot,
the time of crushes and fixettes, waiting for a sunset.
Peach skins with coconut frosting. Go dancing the salty skin.
A hug, a lemon sorbet and a Gin and tonic.
Sunbathing, solar insolence.