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Will you sail away with me
on the summer air?
Like a dandelion
soaring high
across the bluest sky
bound for parts unknown?

Will you touch me
on the sultry folds
of the summer sand?
Engulfed by the raging flames
of the brazenly bold
eternal sun.

Will you whisper to me
words lost
in the summer wind?
As our lips shamelessly confess
the communion of bodies, rejoicing
in this shared pleasurable sin.

Will you hold me
in a summer kiss?
Like lovers entwined
in a desperate dance,
before time and reality
can bear witness
against this place …
this moment …
and snatch away
these memories
born by an elusive
summer day.