Dusty days, so full of haisy afternoons,
Filled with you.
Summer sun, it's so warm--
But not as warm as you.
Nothing's warm like you.
Summer heat, so dry and warm,
Left us dying for breath when we kissed.
Long days, short nights--
But no place was missed.
No place was left unkissed.
Long days, we spent them in each other's arms,
Never had a care.
When people asked about us--
We just said this is what we share.
This is what we share.
Summer in your arms, that's what I had,
A summer filled with you.
Even though it will soon be cold--
I know there's warmth with you.
Nothing's warm like you.
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PoetrySecond volume of my poetry-- I hope you enjoy the love/ sadness/ anger/ depression/ joy/ any other emotion you come across.