I think the thing that I am looking forward to the most about the coming few months are the hot summer nights that we're going to spend sprawled on top of the sheets, bathed in darkness and drifting off to classical music. We'll be wrapped up in each other, a tangled mass of limbs and bedclothes and emotions just floating on Chopin or maybe Mozart, not caring that Dawn is making her quick approach. It will be like last summer: carefree and simple and beautiful, but this time we're in love and we know it--no pretending, no sinking away into the west in the fall. Instead we're going to slip into autumn with the same fervor and passion that's sure to usher in the summer months, knowing only that an infinite amount of happiness and endless nights lie in wait for us to find ourselves strewn out among the stars.
beautiful_chaos:
I love summer nights... they are the best around here. but it's so sad how they seem to just come and go, and it's winter in the blink of an eye 
anonymous_user_:
you write beautifully, too bad you're leaving us... i'll go find you on LJ then, free things rock