Our First Summer Together
Summer keeps its promises this year
You and me the first summer together
When cubes of coloured emotions so free
Summer forgot to come with a stormy spree..
Summer warmth was sucked by verdurous breeze
Life became a wonderland with summer bliss.
For Neruda a kiss is sweet
When empty spaces are filled with a caress
Someone I begin to miss
the blind of the soul is no longer shut.
Love strips me bare again and again
Humidity spreads though summer as there is no rain
Life stifled us, yet, we never sweated
Love is warm summer as we for each other waited.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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