The Oxford Pixie: Summer

theoxfordpixie:

Summer swims over the hills,
Swarming into the grass,
Sparking off spires,
Skittering in the streets,
Sending out the signal -
I’m here! I’m here!

It begins.

Streets crowding with sweat,
With smiles, with sweet, stolen kisses,
All stress and strife slipping away,
The world slows, days slide by,
Each one a sensuous burst of song