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Summer & I

Author • Ibiwunmi

Warm gentle touch
Breath warm and soft 
Your eyes are burning flames
Skin, can't dare to touch 

Is this a game, I say 
Laying in my crimson shade
Lost in my lustful watch 
That I cannot purge

The evening comes
The time is near
Its fate, you leave
But I'll stay right here 

For a new dawn comes 
And I'll welcome you
Into my sight 
My Summer Sun.

Summer & I

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