When its spring is on the cusp of summer, 
I begin to feel some sort of meloncholia-
longing for every season to feel like summer.

The occasional breeze is treasured, 
Vitamin D is in our skin and transparent in our laugh,
I take more risks and now here’s you. 

I want to feel you, every season. 
But especially summer,
when sweat are droplets of how we feel.