I drag you across my pale turning tan
skin, scorched by rays radiating from your
body, synonymous with warmth and I
need you as I miss you but that is all...
When do I get to bask in the glory?
The personification of Summer
the embodiment of sunshine, I crave
this feeling all Winter into Spring time,
until I Fall, skip your season again...
Why are we like this? Sand slipping through toes
like time in an hourglass, like your hand
in mine, sunbeams through fingers that do not
grip as tightly as they possibly can;
The only Summer I adore is you.
About the Creator
Ryan Sam Fong
I like to create, and when my motivation and attention meet, cool things can sometimes happen. Its not perfect, its pretty messy and sometimes won't make sense, but as long as its out there maybe I won't lose or forget it.
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