Our love came silent
as an innocent summer zephyr
that bathed us
in soft, warm sensations
exciting curious minds
that smiled
with anticipation, and
lemonade breath
beckoned as
the radio played
“Summer’s almost gone”
by the 'Doors'
a first kiss made us as high
as the stars we slowly counted
in each others arms.








well written, good luck in you chosen contest.





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