spaciously spinning,
spectacular grinning
religously romanticized,
your eyes
are just brimming
with glassy-eyed,
mesmerized
feelings of swimming
and here we are now
and it's only beginning
filling up
another cup
of sunshine-soaked living
waiting for
something more
for us to
dive right in
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Endless, oh how i wish summer was. Good stuff, Kristin ~ ~ keep on SusxGL