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Can you …?

Can you taste it?

The smell of warm summer rain on the streets,
of candles burning past midnight on the balconies where we sit in tshirts and shorts,
the sound of carefree chuckling while reading a book front to back,
the taste of ice cream and late dinners- coz who cares about meal times if there is no alarm clock to wake you up?,
the feeling of sandy toes and salty skin,
the one of joy and curiosity each morning when you wake up, since each day is yours to design the way you want it,
the days I spend without talking to anyone (but our cats) and stay in my own head,
the moments I don’t plan ahead but stay here.

Some call it summer break.
I call it bliss.


Author: carasmelody

daydreamer, hopelessly hopeful, I love the power of words, I love poems, words are soulfood

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