summerbouncesummer {{ one leads to the next }}

[writtensoul]

summer is...

ice cream melting,
dripping on my hand,
making it sticky;

pollen sticking to bumblebees,
as they buzz away
from a dandelion;

rain buzzing down
from the heavens
on a late afternoon;

staying out too late
in the hot sunshine,
skin burning too;

burning searing heat,
so humid and damp,
it feels 10 degrees hotter;

damp sweat as it
streams down
the side of my face;

a mix of sand & water
as it streams in between
my wading feet; {{ &gets stuck there }}

thick in the water,
waiting for you to show up,
sitting on the park bench.

{{{{ !try to do that! have each verse/phrase lead into the next. it's a tough challenge. }}}}