SummerA warm soft breath filtering through my skin. Clasped tightly her arms are my bed. My head to her heart reveals heat within. A warm Summer beach with sunset dyed red. The others pale in the sight of her shine. Some are bold enough to deny her light. They are foolish now, but it fades with time. Their Summer sky will someday be as bright. Through coldest winter her warmth will break through. Her guiding light through the storm I can see. To her I cling and to me she clings too. For without each other we cannot be. Summers day holds me softly and warmly. Her golden eySummer
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