Naughty Day

The dawn's unfolding horizontally, a kaleidoscope of color, as morning's promises lap warmth in my ear, the sun's fiery rebirth, painting the horizon with brushstrokes of glory, reflected rays of light dancing across the world, awakening the senses, a crescendo of radiance, sublime and brilliant. As the pyrography star beams caress my skin, I surrender to serenity's smooth touch, this unvest unfolding like a nudist precious gem, thy mistresses of day gazing upon the rising sun, their mellifluously singing sensual serenata, I drink in the crisp air, swaying to the rhythm of today’s sexy melody.