As he passes by, he glows like the morning sun.
His eyes hold millions of stars because it shines.
Those smiles are like one of those peaceful bays
But his hands tremble like the waves in the ocean.
He always desired to be embraced.
He always asked to be touched.
He always cares to be loved.
He’s warm like the way he loves.
The heat makes you calm;
Make you stay under the sun.
He loves summer, the way I do
He’s summer, so I love you too.
-yin
Malikhayin 
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