Summer Love

Heat beats down-
warming us;
Melting us together
Our limbs tangle,
Our lips touch.

I can feel your breath
So sweet,
But your bite is bitter

I like it.

The grass pricks our backs.
The sun blinds us,
Though, we know our way

I can feel this love.

Holding your hand,
tightly and firmly;
I know your presence.

You're Here.

Our hands sweat.
And it's gross,
but we laugh anyways.

And a peck to the cheek
is simply perfect.