Summer Love

Summer Love

I was young,
so was she.
Sweet innocence;
encircle me.

Truest lovers,
in scented breeze.
Impassioned kisses;
inspire me.

Her soft warm skin
I still can see.
Soft love light;
envelope me.

Through the years,
the memories,
of summer love;
encompass me.

A message meant
for all to see,
why summer love;
was meant to be.

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