Dandelions upon your head in the shape of a crown with rose petals to match The smell of strawberries and sweet citrus rolling through the grass The taste of sour lemons going all the way through my mouth and down to my throat Your smile as inviting and friendly as the summer breeze A light sun shower prickling the top of my slightly warmed skin Giggling quietly until we canβt contain our joy any longer Feeling like I belong more than I ever have before
Sadly not going to happen this summer Because ya know the whole pandemic thing going on