Summertime and Nothing Else
"Now you're all gone, got your makeup on, and you're not coming back..."
-Broken Social Scene
Equilibrium hit
when we least
expected it
our timid molecules
suddenly mobile
when we were entangled in
90 degrees of hand-
holding and smiling
there was a hole in
my jeans and
a stain on your blouse
an itch on my arm and
a tickle in your throat
we laughed at these
silly indiscretions
do you remember
when the stratus clouds
crunched the sun?
do you remember
how the rain fell through
a busted pipe in the sky?
I remember
when you tried to be pensive
(you were wearing a
yellow skirt
I watched as it lifted in
the breeze)
and you were wearing that yellow shirt i presume....
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