Summer Winds (very rough rough rough rough draft lol)

(wrote this super fast and very carelessly...don't judge)

swift, gentle beats
growing soft but strong

stolen moments and quiet whispers,
offered in the grasp of dusk and summer

hands like flowers twisting together in the evening breeze
delicately locked...one palm against the other

deep breaths and calming stares

rushing thoughts
buzzing minds

anticipation


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