A toast to summer,
glasses rise, so does fate.
Painted flames light the sky
to help celebrate.
.
Hot days, cool nights,
warm hugs, cold drinks.
Listen close, hold my tongue,
talk less, don’t jinx.
.
Spin the globe and choose
the place to be…
anywhere in this world,
yet tonight you’re with me.
.
We stare, we drift,
we drink, we talk.
We laugh, we share,
we kiss, we walk.
.
Pour the wine and cocktails,
and the sugar between.
Hold my hand, lead the way,
through your eyes to be seen—
.
A city entangled,
embraces success.
New buildings and parks,
all contrived from a mess.
.
You’ve seen it go up, and
you’ve watched it fall down.
You’ve embodied the heart
and the soul of this town.
.
Yet tonight, your attentions
stray not but a mile.
On this ride, touch my leg,
start a flame, make me smile.
.
Body to body,
stoke the fires within.
Heat the oil, rub my back,
up and down, then begin.
.
A night full of magic,
soon enough to expire.
My words led you here,
on a path to desire.
.
It’s ok, I can tell,
you were moved in a way,
to ensure I remember
summer nights in LA.
.
.
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