Summer Air

Another short one. About my short summer love.
With summer air as thick as paint
And love so early yet so late.

With rivers of emotion and time like sand
Where hope and trust can barely stand.

Through dreamless sleep
Sunk in waist deep.

I’m drowning but I’m thirsty
For you to be next to me.

In summer air as hot as coal
Into two, I split my soul.
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Published: 6/28/2011
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