Like tequila salt and lime, I’ll be your
summer girl. Drink me and drive, far far to
a place in the trees, away, we will leave.
Interesting as these green leaves are I
find more interest in whose eyes I am staring.
Love in this summer can’t be merely
a dream. Smoke curls surround us; at last we
have found this beautiful, wonderful thing.
No truer feelings have been felt by we.
sweet hot sun pours on our unmasked bodies
like rum in a bottle upon thirsty
young throats. If love is a folly you can’t
make a hobby, but if love is both known
and shown and grows into habit each two
turn to one and then life is begun. But
oh, heavy topics spoke from your summer
girl, she knows not what she says. Those leaves to
which you seduced her have now reproduced
in her and created such strange and deep
feelings. Summer girls are only for fun.
and that is what I shall be. Take me out,
let’s go dancing in the dark of night be
It horizontally or vertically.
Take me out to the streets, show me each of
the things you’d love to show,
or do, to me. Love me sweetly on the
long orange days; breathe in my happy with
summer haze. Let me be your summer girl.