After Summer passes

by Alexandraa   Feb 17, 2008


Crazy laughs and the smell of grass.

Fingers locked wanting time to never pass.

Embraced by your eyes and of course your lips.

I get lost in the moment when I feel like this.

Please take a minute and tell me this , after summer passes will I still have your kiss?

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  • 16 years ago

    by Matt L

    Its fantasitc, short, sharp and strait to the point.

    Its sortness leaves the an imprint on the reader, like we want to here more!

    Keep writing

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