Shoeless Summer

Tiptoeing across the dewy grass in the fresh and early morn Cool and wet is the feeling I get no shoes have I worn Trudging through scorching sand to find a place to sit As I perspire my feet are on fire my flip flops I did omit Late evenings on the porch swing cooler air watching the sun set Breezes tickle my toes then rise to my nose A pair of slippers I seemed to forget Summer is in the air everywhere From my bare feet and flowers so sweet Through your toes and your nose May you truly hail all this season unveils