I remember sun.

I put on those sunglasses
and looked at everything through summer eyes.
Sepia pink, I'd say.
Sometimes my favorite.
I saw birds perched on my porch
6 year old me playing in puddles
I saw sun
so so so much sun
I saw warm
I felt it
but most of all I saw it
I saw towels in sand
bunchy bathing suits
sticky pavement
I saw orange
I saw yellow
A beautiful yellow
I pinched at my tank top
I created air
I pulled grass from the ground
Yes, so much grass
I didn't even feel bad
I rubbed a dandelion on my nose
I examined ant hills
I shook a wimpy tree
I shook it and helicopters fell from the sky
They whirled and whirled
I frowned at a pine tree. It's not the time for you.
I rolled down the grassiest hill
and the clouds became pinwheels
They whirled and whirled.
I sat with my back against a tree
but worried about spiders getting into my hair
I swatted my arms
I enviously looked at those kids in strollers
I could taste chalk, purple chalk
I saw short shorts
I could hear that buzzing
That mysterious beetle buzzing
I could smell warm
Yes, I smelt it
But most of all I saw it.
You can see summer through those sunglasses
Sepia pink.

Oh boy, what you do

I've had a lot to say lately.
Here's another about him.

He's a winner, my Nathan.
He makes songs.
I will marry him.
we have so much past in so little time. I love that.
Horngry always.
We don't have to talk all the time
but I tell him everything.
I like making out with him.
I love his earlobes.
I wish I could give him everything in the world.
He's got the most comfortable body ever.
I never want to hug another belly so closely again.
We love adventures, we're ridiculous.
His skin is so soft.
I never thought I'd be so gushy with someone.
I forget all my words with him.
He has a beard and glasses, which I love.
But I love HIM more.
I love our futures.
My mind is filled to the brim with him.
We've such a tale, a Blockbuster hit.
I hope his heart is always well.
Trunkkkk.
We love good meals, I love feeling full with him.
I'm always cold and he's always hot. So we even each other out, you know, make warm.
He takes care of me when mother nature beats me up.
Nobelly I'd rather be with. :]
He's my favorite sweater.
We loved naughty March.
I want to see the world with him.
I wish I could jump in his pocket and just go to work with him some days.
I like sleeping next to him. I like being next to him.
He's wins my All Time Favorite Award.