The sun has returned from its hiatus and gleams on the front of cars
And it makes me miss you, cos you are summer to me,
you remind me of fresh white linen and sun blazing through the blinds,
fruit juice on those lazy mornings,
my eyes open just to see your cute sleepyness
when I woke up in our world,
my eyes stay open because its better
than anything I could ever dream,
we find the clothes we peeled off each other
head to the kitchen and I grin at the two cold coffees
that we never found the time to drink last night,
too distracted by each other’s bodies,
spurred on by an intrigue in each other’s minds,
now there’s just one steaming coffee on the side
and nobody come to hug from behind
to steer me back to bed.