Sunspots,
with a corona of happiness,
infused Alma's mind as she lay on the grass,
Carla's fingers intertwined with her own.
The warm moist breath from
lips pressed against her breast beat in rhythm with her heart.
Alma blinked
as Carla pulled the blanket over them, making a universe of two.
Tongue touched tongue.
Hands slid and
pulled and
tugged
at each other's clothing,
their bodies slipping free,
their skin making contact,
gliding on
perspiration and love.

Somewhere above her,
the hot yellow sun continued to shine.
Somewhere inside the blanket,
Carla's smile shone as bright as her own.
Smiling
Kissing
touching
tasting,
a thousand intimate gestures
wrapped up
in a hundred whispered words,
as the two lovers spun around each other,
binary souls building the heat,
building the pressure
until the two became
one.