Summer

I’ve met Summer

There will never be 

Anyone

Quite like Summer

The kind of 

High on life

Gold and flame sunsets

Heat waves on

Sidewalks

Almost too much 

Warmth

Yet 

Ice boxes

Rocks and rivers

Iced tea

Shaded walks

And it’s still warm

After dark

Pavement giving off

Heat

Lie down

Soak it in

I’ve met Summer

No one quite like

Summer