Last of Summer

RM
Writing Words with Words
1 min readSep 25, 2017
Photo by David Law on Unsplash

The sun breaks out of that clear blue

and all I can think about is you,

how the heat might kiss your skin;

Your body soaking the warmth within,

that smile opened like a newborn flower;

Bright colors remembering the summer days,

the electric hum of seasonal power

awakening one last time before it fades…

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