child with ice-cream by ~bluind on deviantART
Warm summer evenings... Sunlight fades away to dusk...
Delightfully exhausted after a day of running and frolicking through the sprinklers, I sink down into the lush green grass in my backyard. I watch the clouds lazily drift by in between the branches of the towering pine trees. I reach down by my sides and run the long, cold slender grass between my fingers....
teeth in the grass by ~ypsilanti on deviantART
Later, after the hand-cranked ice cream is ready, I happily (and sloppily) lick away at my heaping bowl of the cold, delicious, chocolaty treat. Every other mouthful is slightly tinged with tiny droplets of the salty water that must have seeped into the can during cranking. The sweet mesquite smell of the grilled chicken on the BBQ lingers in the air as I listen to the laughter of my parents and their friends is soon drowned out by the soft singing of Phil Collins
Is take a look at you, then I'm not so blue
When you're close to me, I can feel your heart beat
I can hear you breathing in my ear
Wouldn't you agree, baby you and me got a groovy kind of love
Now, as i look up, between the towering pine trees i see the stars glowing brightly, winking at me..
They know that this won't last...
Starry Night by ~mokatua on deviantART
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