Do you remember laying in the grass
with fingers travelling on skin and landscapes
it seemed like hours couldn't even pass
and time was only something to escape
Your eyes saw me and I saw thee quite clear
though summer painted colors bright above
so free of boundaries, easy and no fear
so young in mind a youthful summerlove
Do you remember still, though time has gone
Do summer still paint pictures of the time
Do memories exist in mind and bone
Do summer make you feel like you are mine
I see you clearly when I close my eyes
you wander slowly in the summer skies
About the Creator
Mette Honoré
I’m a Danish published writer with 20 published books.
I’m an English poet at ❤️ , and I love the English language.

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