Summer Girl

My Summer Girl once we meet
What would we do?
I would open my door
As soon as it's open our clothes hit the floor
Blinded by your flower your warmth
Which grew through glum beginnings
You guide me through pastures you allowed
Brightly defending your shine
You redefine Winter's mind
Our lips wouldn't stop touching
Until I move down to your chin
To your neck and back to your lips again
From your lips to your tits
Bite your stomach, your hips
Your inner thigh, your clit
A quiver for every kiss
Every Season to skip
New growth Sprung
To my Summer Girl I succumb
Born when spirits most high
Born when the clouds flee the sky
Summer Girl who defies the rain
Who smiles when our Fall came