Summer
Sweet succulent summer
Of stolen kisses
And melting hearts,
Blazing sunsets
Held hands
And the faint scent of sex
Dripping bodies
That yell to one another
The smirk
Of a tease,
That play beneath the sheets
And "true false summer love"
...........
And the person
Who waits patiently
For
The miracle of love
But "faint heart never won fair lady"
Or in this case
"He aint gonna love you if you playin' sweet honey"
So throw on that sex appeal
And show some skin
Because they dont start liking you
From what shining within
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