Green grass
Gorgeous girl
Bare thigh.
Summer song
Summer larks
Her sigh.
Clenched ground
Constricting clothes
Her hips.
Hot wet fire
And tentative tongue
Her lips.
A world of perfume:
Flowers in the air,
And drifting, dewy drips.
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