Heaven Is Summer
Crystal blue splendor
caresses and ebbs.
Salty scents blend
with coconut musk.
Creamy warmth shifts
beneath dancing toes.
Fruit chunk drinks
refresh and quench.
Stripes of white and blue
wrap shoulders.
Shade bends down
with cool lips.
In this time and place
Happiness knows
no stranger.
Faces open,
hands raise,
voices call.
Heaven is Summer.
–Joan Wiley
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