Followed by a dusky canyon sunset.

I just want you all (er--cricket sound) to know that I am having a love affair with summer. Summer and I are in the throes of a full on scandalous fling. We have eyes for no one else. We are filled with lust for one another. We cannot be parted, cannot stop saying the other's name, cannot stop touching each other. The days are consumed with summer and I, basking in each other's company, swooning with sun-sick, fevered eyes. Cooling off with popcicles and sprinklers. The nights are stretchy and sweetly scented, wrapped up in one another's arms we breathe deeply and convince each other that it's possible to count all the stars.