No sunburn(sorry)

Language of the sun.
Come high sunburn colour me.

I absorb you for I am the cancer,

the crab of the red shell,

the nip.

Touch my flesh in daylight,

I won´t avoid your shine or bite.

I badly adored you as a baby.

I understood your language before I could talk.

So deliver your rays like you have for eons.

Dry my pride you sweltering season.

Make me feel as a child again.

On the surface of me I feel no real sting.