June
June is knocking
at the door
dressed in fragrant
summer gold
cherry blossoms
cuckoo songs
bathing suits
volleyballs
riding waves
spitting salt
live music
at the shore
sunset sky
smiling friends
dancing
barefoot
on the sand
closed books
open shores
bloom in June
roses and love.
Copyright © Frances Schiavina | Year Posted 2017
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