This new poem was written 05/02/03. - poetheart 08/08/03
Summer trips me
With her lazy beauty
Her delicate fingers
Running along the uneven hem
Of my life.
Her soft hands warming the days,
And my heart.
Time seems to drag its feet,
Sweaty and happy.
Trudging through easy days
And putting bare winter off
For a little while.
by Cristy Ramirez