Summer -

Mrs. Kirby, you shouldn’t have

Serve me.

Get it

Entertain the thought of sheer elation

Hold tight.

Tighter

Immanent dives 'til the sun rises

Entice.

Approach

Chill to the thought of pure delight

Venture deeper

Every moment is it’s own occasion

Sorry, who are you?

My memory’s hazy

Thoughts I can’t control, they drive me crazy

Let us relive them tonight

Sorry, who are you?

Seductive lady

Thoughts I can’t control will drive me crazy

Of course I will set you right

You’ll find out

Abruptly

That you’re cold

The water was warm

Do remember summer?

Maybe you’d like another

Just take a number

And wait your turn, just wait

We light a fire, ignite and burn

Come back.

Give it

Cogitate the fear of raw elation

Hold tight.

Tighter

Subsequent fibs and compromises

Aching for more

Deliberative moves, immaculate planning

Venture deeper

Immanent dives 'til the sun arises

You’ll find out

That you’re cold

The water was warm