sun-kissed sonnet
missed the summer's day challenge
Sun-Kissed Sonnet
Sun Kissed by the early summer light
Caramel sleek skin flash sheen so golden
Rainbow toes waltzing through waves at mid Night
Touched by the Moon shine and Stars still glowing.
Cool Summer Breeze make me feel free so live
Sleep quietly laugh peacefully out loud
Beach hot sand blasting hard Rock until five
Boardwalk fries salt water taffy huge crowds.
Travel by foot bus subway train plane car
Vacations in May June July August
Trips every Summer driving not very far
Family tribal traditions, just us.
Release fireworks blasts boom, it’s summer time!
Ocean City Summer Splash, free your mind.
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