Au clair matin

                                        Le soleil 

                                               Enchante 

                                               Ton corps 

                                               Eclatant. 

 

                                               Ta chair, 

                                               Fière, 

                                               Chante 

                                               Au clair matin 

                                               Un air de lumière. 

 

                                               Ton parfum, 

                                               Exhale 

                                               Ses effluves 

                                               De jasmin, 

                                               Qui se mêlent 

                                               A l’odeur 

                                               De rose 

                                               De ton sein. 

 

                                               De ma main, 

                                               Je caresse 

                                               Le creux de tes reins, 

                                               Au clair matin. 

 

 

                                               Gérard  Bollon-Maso