'Summer'

Sweet summer’s kiss arrives
In flurries of golden hues,
Banishing away the cold
From simpering icy blues.

Let us rejoice in rebirth,
In how each petal thrives,
Bringing warmth of the hearth
To our sweet, cosy lives.

Summer, oh golden child,
Your touch is like a kiss,
Fluttering in its fleetest,
Cascading honeyed bliss.