The fresh water in my flesh
The burning sun in my red lips
The sand in my bright skin
Oh! It might turn
My tissues blue
My mouth pale
My skin dull
Though my spirit
Glorifies himself with joy
My lungs breathe the salty breeze
My heart beats like the waves come and go
My brain turns sand castles in crystal palaces,
The juicy summer
Is the eternal fruit
The more you squeeze
The more you get!
Luana Del Lobo
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/juicy-summer/
