Caramel Skin

Skimming caramel skin,
Like a feel from a dream;
Does it melt under sunlight
And drop the veil after midnight?

First time I got a glimpse –
Golden flicker of a promise;
The depth of that brown
Fueling visions till Friday dawn.

I heard the angels,
Once saying in true murmurs,
Your heart is the author
Of such a silent scream.

Soft upper lip finally revealed –
Gently drawing a proper show,
On the fibers and on the glow;
Caramel skin fully tongue-kissed.