hot Days

On days like this, where sweat drips

      And your lips begin to crack

You and I just love to exist 

     You and I sit by the cool pond,

 watching birds dip and fishes flip  

  And the days just go by

On hot days like this 

              We swim in the murky waters of the pond

As you watch us leap and fall 

            after bullfrogs and tadpoles

On hot days like this, the nights bring with them

         an embracing cool breeze of fresh air, and music echoes 

     slowly taking you away back to that happy place of ponds and parties 

Soon your voice is distant, but never your embrace