Summertime Soup

Sun, 06/30/2013 - 18:45 -- katnlsn

She swims in the sun

The valley is her bowl

Her skin eats it up

It's food for her soul

This summertime soup-

A mixture of desire-

The bite of summer lovin'

That's bound to take her higher

The rhythm and rhymes

That slip from his tongue

Are broth to it all

A reminder that she's young



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