
Golden light
on bare skin.
Mint chocolate chip
painted across nails.
Laughter and yells
in the bright sea salt air.
The ocean
awaiting the incumbent return.
How can I
put it to words
when it means
so much more?
Every other season
is a dream.
For it is
only
in the summer
I am awake.
And the irony is…
summer
is the only season
where life actually
is
a beautiful dream.

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