a sun drenched and bursting afternoon
with picnic clutter all a strewn
beneath shade trees swaying
in such glorious spring bloom
amid the rustling branches
two languorous lovers
blissfully entangled
for the world leaving no room
in a casual splay unto each other
eye to lavish eye
leaning in
so mutually entranced
so sweetly oblivious
to their idyllic surroundings
with wrinkled clothing tugged this way and that
eager hands gripping
in fleshed joy
drowning
in the sweetness of their very own
perfumed motion
beauty for the moment
gently vacations
supremely unaware
in such pool of their oneness............