SUMMER IS SOME ENDLESS
EVENING IN A DISTANT LAND.
SAND DUNES AT SUNSET.
A GOLDEN HOUR THAT GOES ON FOREVER.
SLIPPING DOWN SIDE STREETS AND
STUMBLING INTO SECRET SQUARES.
DRESSES THAT DAZZLE LIKE THE
MOSAIC-TILED WALLS OF CANDLELIT CAFES.
PINK AND TURQUOISE SINKING INTO INKY BLACK.
STILL WARM AT MIDNIGHT.
HALF-AWAKE AND DREAMING.
DREAMING OF NOT GOING HOME.