Another Spanish Day.
Walking through the crowded streets, Benches taken, no free seats. Sun beats down on all our heads, Rising from our unmade beds. Cramped yet dainty, life here seems, Architecture rises from my dreams.
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Walking through the crowded streets, Benches taken, no free seats. Sun beats down on all our heads, Rising from our unmade beds. Cramped yet dainty, life here seems, Architecture rises from my dreams.
As I walk along, The lush green grass, That bends under my feet, I close my eyes, Tilt my head to the sky, And bask in the midday suns heat, I say a prayer, To some unknown deity, And then leisurely...
I'm mellow The sun is high Yellow And hot. Sober I'm not. But what a spot.
The sun is shining. The air is clear. There is no place I'd rather be than here. The blanket's down. I no longer frown. I'm ready to eat it all. Your eyes are shining. We're happy at last.
Let's take a long walk. Us alone in this huge park. Surrounded by green trees. Feeling the nice summer breeze. Walking hand in hand. On the Trees birds land. Slowly flying down on the tree.
Cider's making my ears ring, I have the uncontrollable urge to sing... What was that. I'm a little pissed, I think you said something that I missed... Oh that is shiny - fire and gold.
Such a busy day this hot summers day Gym first thing to keep the pain at bay Then running home dripping with sweat Jump in the shower,yes girls,naked skin all wet.
We are going to the zoo. Doobee do, doobee do. It's lovely, sunny and hot. Papapa-pop, papapa-pop. Eating our picnic alfresco. Doobee do, doobee do. Sandwiches and fizzy pop. Papapa-pop, papapa-pop.
Back in London town, Taken off my Hamptons crown, Back to the place where the rain pours down But what is this. Better dispose of this frown.
Summer is here hooray. However I am getting concerned about the unusually high amount of cretinous vermin that seemed to have come out of their holes.
Omg. It's a hot summers day.
inspired by "the simplest pleasures by @misslittleDHP Sheets become tents tied to trees Hair blowing in the windy breeze Cold Homemade lemonade Butterfly cakes freshly made Chains made of...
It happened on a hot summer day years and years ago. Our cat and our dog were really good friends and they both were struggling with the weather.
Tide is in. Salty air. Lingering. Just hanging there. Sun is bright. Fishing boat. Ice cream van. A happy note. Cobblestones. Beneath my toes. A secret place. Everyone knows. Lovers stroll.
Lazy days The sun is sounding Caressing the pavements Soft and grounding I find a warm place to rest my dozy mind And be one with the grass blades So happy, I find: Soaking in the rays of...
Little chirping birds, Warm summer wind, Flowers are growing, The hedges being trimmed.
Spring walk Under trees Patched shadow And sunlight Gentle sway of leaves Through fields The river cuts Its curving endless course Follow meanders Watch the weir Throw the water Into arcs White...
"so tired. Ahhh" she said while her head flopped on the table, her eyes were heavy and blinded by the concentrated sunlight shining through the window.