Summer, your last kiss was warm and wet;
Like a dog’s tongue across her knuckles
Not like other last kisses, yours didn’t make her cry
Rather, she ran in the tail of your thunderstorm
And washed her hair in a puddle.
We’ll be seeing you soon, dear Summer.
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One response to “Kissing Summer Good-bye”
That first picture is SO precious – love her smile. Adios Summer! Bring on the sweaters, baby!