Sweaty StarsA Poem by elodieOur hands are sweaty But they’re intertwined As we swing back and forth Staring at the stars We breathe in the air Thick and sweet For jasmine blooms Under the moonlight We hear the cicadas sing As the rain drizzles We eat golden peaches Nectar dripping on our fingers I plant a sticky kiss on your cheek Laughing, you point out the fireflies I tell you they burn Because they drink from the stars When a bug lands on me As you swat it away; you say That I’m the most beautiful star We smile and then go inside And watch tv shows until three Sweating on the couches Laughing till our stomach hurts I swear I’ll never forget These summer nights © 2018 elodie |
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