summer delight

the baby a pat o’saurus
thrumps and bumps
thrumps and bumps
the summer valley vibrates
the heavy rhythmic beat
a smile reminder

…I remember

kite clouds float in my pink sun
psychedelic sun shine on my trip
far over and beyond an afternoon of colour
the pink of her perfume dominates
threads of memories of summer delight
while we languished on the hot sand
the blue of a reluctant breeze
teased our skin
and splashes of passion
waft away
on an afternoon sun