Winter

Cold nips at my nose
even my mind has froze
I miss the nights when the sun set golden
Grass stained knees
shorts that were a little too short
And young Love

Salty hair
Water dripping down my back
Cloths covering merely enough skin
With bikins underneath not dry enough
The sweet cold ice cream
Melts apon my dehydrated tounge

cold feet
and isolation
long nights and short days
longing for the sweet Sunrays
solitude and confinement
snow burying me in

Summer come take me away
I’ll leave it all behind
Nothing making me stay
I’ll leave with you
Dressed in jean shorts and a crop top
We’ll ride away on our bycicles
Singing a sweet melody
Just as the sun begins to set
And we’ll camp alone
With fires to warming our Lonely hearts