This thread was looking a bit lonely and I realized I hadn't tried my hand at this one yet. What an interesting form this is.
One hot afternoon my friend Jim
Suggested we go take a swim
So I stopped reading Blake,
We went down to the lake,
And, not hesitating, dove in.
Our lips met. We kissed deeply.
Floating limbs tangled
In a moment's suspended
Ecstasy, like the world's birth.
Then up to the surface we seethed
And laughed as we struggled to breathe
Then Jim splashed at my face
And we started a race
And played just like Adam and Eve.