The city buzzing with the vibe
Alive-pulling energy from the people all around
Then I peep her gliding towards me
Beauty radiates around her
Hips swaying like city traffic
Legs- long as city blocks
Hands delicate and soft-but hard enough to move Winter
She’s thick-just my type
Heat makes me lose my jacket
Her countenance moves from sunrise to sunset
Bright and radioactive
My skin pulsates
The silhouette of her body reminds me of the city skyline against the evening sky
This is the time she struts her stuff
Her name is Summer and she motivates and captivates to come out and flirt for another season