The long days of Summer
The long days of Summer which just begon soon, before we know it, will be gone In the distance,coming from beyound the hills I hear loud thunder... A soft humid breeze perfumed with the scent of ripe mangoes combs through my hair, strong and sweet, invading my senses, drenching my soul, making me dizzy while slowly pulling me away from everything that feels cold or hard melting every bit of my soul... making my heart sway until all of me dissolves into its warmth. I sit by the shore, of a pale... Sign in to see full entry.