Taste It.....The Summer.
come and season my skies
mulberry mockingbirds,
closest to kiss the sunburst.....
green trees,butterflies and bells,
loving ruby wishes
that your mouth
harp
could sing tomorrow,
perfumes......
cradled moments,
our scattered music,
tangerines from summers'
crest......
and you.
Copyright © Johnette Loefgren | Year Posted 2006
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