we’re a summer and a half
squeezed pulp free
into a tall glass
juicy blond
zesty to the pop
I swallow all

Sunshine heart
moon colored Soul
Sunset lips
to have and to hold
I hold what I can until I overflow
we overflow

we’re heavy rain foreplay
a habor in a stormy bay
there’s no sway
in the foaming waves
Stuck now.

KH.