Stephen (Steve) Howard

Summer

I see her barefoot standing there,
in one of her Summer soft dresses.
The woman I love, in Summer soft tresses.
I kiss her mouth, her breast, her eyes,
she Summer sings to me with sighs.
She Summer brings me to the floor,
she loves me now, I love her more.
In Summer's love I'm now embraced,
Summer sweet, sweet Summer taste.
Summer has sweet Summer charms,
as Summer sleeps here in my arms.

Topic(s) of this poem: love and life

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 1, 2018
Poem Edited: Saturday, June 30, 2018

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Comments about Summer by Stephen (Steve) Howard

  • Khalida Bano Ali (6/25/2018 11:02:00 AM)

    Charming summer nicely personified.

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    Steve HowardSteve Howard(6/25/2018 11:22:00 AM)

    Thanks Khalida Bano Ali. I'm grateful for your kindness.

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  • Joyce White (5/22/2018 7:31:00 AM)

    Dear Steve, you look at the world with eyes and heart of a musician. I hear your music in all your poetry. As I am myself tonedeaf, I appreciate reading the words that turn me into a musician myself. love Joyce

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    Stephen Steve Howardl(5/22/2018 8:05:00 AM)

    Dear Joyce White; You're very kind. I'm so glad you enjoy the verses. In grateful and happy. :)

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