SUMMER,
you this are effortless nonsense a girl
before coolness you are honey
sticky between familiar and new
your lips invite my lips
to kiss every sudden burning
spontaneous second
(some of you is days)
soft hot days
where is melting ice
in quick cups sat
on tables outside cafes
where we meet we
ourselves under your skirt
heaven waits in one crease
a flower dimpled with
giddy writhing pleasure
and
some of you is nights
hard magic nights
where blood and ***
are a union surly
and quiet stifled groans
(so we don't wake your
roommates)
and
all of you is one long *****
iridescent and over your sinew
it sweats poems and laughter
in a small meadow we found
between forests in trees
and we sit and we are almost
forever
((you are that) summer)