Summer shorts on a lawn of green Smooth tan legs and what's in between Touch your knee, slide up your leg Pull your shirt off over your head This is where it begins This is the moment we live for When we abandon a hostile world And surrender our clothing to the floor Stroke your body, smooth lean chest Brush the nipples, my hand comes to rest Kiss your neck, fingers through your hair Reaching down your back inside your underwear Feel your tongue, feel your lips Bodies in motion, grinding hips All hands below, finding what's concealed Zippers down, the prize revealed