Summer Love.

If love was a season

which one would it be?

For me it would be summer,

So warm yet so free.

Just like your touch

when you hold onto me.

Your eyes like the sun

beaming down on me.

Its like I'm in a dream

when your next to me,

Just don't let go.

Don't set me free,

Don't spread my wings,

Don't let me fly.

I wish only to see that

gleam in your eye when you look

at me surprised I blush and

turn my face from you,

So shy yet so cute.

To me that is Summer Love.