Perpetual Summer

We ran
into the sun,
blinded-
our wild hearts
set ablaze
by a fire
that would not
be tamed.

We were a
perpetual
summer,
and never once
did we miss
the cold.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s