June 26, 2014 /

Words

You drive your car towards lavender and peony skies as the sun winks fuchsia and melon between steel grey clouds. Your window is rolled down and the wind, whips, wisps of your hair g...
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You drive your car

towards lavender and peony skies

as the sun winks

fuchsia and melon between steel grey clouds.

Your window is rolled down

and the wind, whips, wisps of your hair

gently

across your cheekbone

as the voice on the radio croons of melancholy and sorrow.

The breeze carries scents of cut grass and lilies,

And you know

That the summer

Has stolen

Your heart.

 

Comments

Beautiful

Great word picture. You don’t have to pretend – you are.

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