Summertime

Summer has bloomed
in all the colours and shades and tastes.

Get back home
raspberries and ice cubes
are melting my days and nights and
every evening starts differently same.
The world is still spinning
and the swing has never stopped.
The roundtrip hasn't come to an end.
Only the air got thiner.
My tigers are snoozing.
My hawks are sharpening their crawls.
And meantime I bake cookies and shit.
I paint my eyelashes each day
put my shoes on
turn the music on
so loud I don't hear my thoughts.
I want to run to you.
And every time I don't
you should have known by now, love
I almost do.