Summertime reminds me of...
Fireflies.
No ties.
Sunglassed eyes.
And out of office replies.
Blue skies.
Bare thighs.
Dad's homeade fries.
And hot July's.
Coke.
The tireswing rope.
Hot dogs, smoked.
And family jokes.
Our first kiss at fifteen.
You, in your best dressed greens.
Our wedding at Dunn Loring.
Sunscreen.
Green grass.
The last day of class.
A frosted beer glass.
A pool pass.
Summertime is.
Summertime was.
Summertime will always be.
Between you and me,
It's a time to run free.
Be who you want to be.
Climb your favorite trees.
Drink a cup of midnight tea.
Or coffee.
Running wild...
I don't know if anybody stays mild...
During the amazing
Blazing
Dazing
Summer days.
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