Summer
Spring will bring everything
Insects hum while birds sing
Flowers blossom in power
Forever is but a brief hour
Thunderstorms crash with lightning flash
Green is seen everywhere and in between
Love is on the scene
The glory of the story lies before me
Days stretch long
Making love is never wrong
In the depths of the forest I belong
Vibrant and strong
Kiss me with gentle lips
Hold me as time slips
Sunshine divine
Happy you are mine
Rock stars playing in cheap bars
Half price on secondhand guitars
Riddles pushed away
We’ll pay the piper another day
So wise in our foolishness
Mainlining pleasure seeking more of this
Writing poems that rhyme
In the eternity of time
The second hand of the clock ticking
You and me sticking
Closer than twins
With sweet sickly somber grins
Understand high hand wins
A double measure of pleasure to recall
And suddenly fall
While all of you and me
Are but a fond memory
And so in the subconscious you slumber
In infinite summer
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