01 October 2010

Queen of the Summer

She landed on my leg
as i lay stretched out
in a faded yellow sunbeam.
I held my breath
as I felt her kiss
leaving traces
of summer
reminders of heat
on my skin.

She flirted with wings
made of jewels
danced above my leg
and landed once more
for one final kiss
one last promise
of a new summer.
And then,
the queen of the summer
was gone.

1 comment:

  1. As lays in your leg
    As lick you up
    As made you trembling

    This beautiful Queen of Summer.