Summer glistens <br />bright, white hot <br />a hazy laziness to relax in. <br />Passion filled <br />and glowing with joy <br />as the breeze makes the trees dance in the heat. <br />Anything is possible <br />in the glorious warm of the sun. <br />For days grow long and corn stalks grow tall <br />and all seems right in the world <br />The worries and dreads <br />of the winter past <br />were melted away in spring <br />now to be replaced at solstice <br />with love and life and laughter. <br />In the tenacious heat of day <br />and the welcome chill of night <br />passion floods ones senses <br />lust shall have its strife. <br />From the gentle brush of sand <br />to the sweet press of moss <br />each caress from mother nature sings the rein of Earth! <br />In the blue sky of day <br />the sun will surly play <br />and in the dark whisper of night <br />the moon will bathe the world in sultry delight. <br /> <br />For summer has always been <br />the home of beauty, instinct, passion <br />and the adored sensual flight.<br /><br />Angelic Warrior<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/summer-is-passion/
