Summer’s gift,
a sun-kissed treat—
a succulent escape
from the prickly heat.
Summer’s honey
dances with grace,
in whirlpools of yellow—
a golden glaze.
Tinted nectar
trickles from a cave;
adrift in desire,
we become its slave.
Summer’s gift,
a sun-kissed treat—
a citrus paradise,
a heavenly retreat.
May 25, 2025
May 25, 2025 at 3:45 AM UTC
Summer’s gift,
a sun-kissed treat—
a succulent escape
from the prickly heat.
Summer’s honey
dances with grace,
in whirlpools of yellow—
a golden glaze.
Tinted nectar
trickles from a cave;
adrift in desire,
we become its slave.
Summer’s gift,
a sun-kissed treat—
a citrus paradise,
a heavenly retreat.
