you absolutely melted me
in blackberry fields wild
Barefoot dancing in hayfields
Rolled up ...

Warmth inside rising
igniting a fire
for southern Baptist tithing ...

Melons ripe
chasing lightening bugs
laughter delights...

Mosquitoes bite
dinner bell rings
Harvest veggies bring
drooling sights...

As full tummies
return under quilts
from past Grammys

       ... end with sounds

           ..... of goodnight rounds

❤️❤️❤️