"Dear Summer don't you forget me we go together like white nikes and crisp tees" |
Dear Summer, No matter the circumstances I can't stay upset with you. Maybe it's because I wake to Your perfection daily. Your warm smile Encompasses all my eyes can see; Like the cracks in the pavement, Empty chip bags Floating in rivers created by fire hydrants, And chalk outlines That only appear When hollow tips meet arts and crafts. It doesn't matter Summer, your antics Can never bring me down. Dear Summer, Your essence is effervescent; Females dress in accordance to your moods, And though the skirts get shorter You're Louisiana hot, no one hotter than you. Except maybe one. But she'll remain nameless. You're known for your short temper; Remember your favorite qoute? " It was hot outside, that was reason enough." Some days, I just sip on kool-aid And let your breeze Run across my hairline Like a barber, cool and collective. Dear Summer, Your the first girl I've met That can make me sweat Just by the sound of her voice; When you dance Salsa On pace with the latin music down the street, I swear I can see the trees swaying with you, Matching your stride, While I sit in the shade Admiring from a distance.... |