Succulent Summer

Your jaws hold

A wet June summer

Blinking back 

Salty waves of vehemence

Your windows reveal

A ripe blueberry forever

Starved hands ache

For a glass of my crisp lemonade

Your heart frees affections

Sweeter than sun kissed strawberries

Spirits roar in between the zephyrs

A acai fire glows

You see me and all my flavors

My exigency begs you to savor and savor