The rays of the sun.
Kissing my Valley-Girl skin.
I smell tanning lotion, daisies, champagne.
My hair gets whiter.
My face is lightly toasted.
My ring pop colored lips swell with heat.
Sex shoots from my finger tips.
Happiness is clogging my pores.
I hear weed being smoked, Eminem, the ocean.
I sip vodka.
Lemonade.
Stella Artois.
Chips. Guacomole. Salsa.
Summer is my Designated Driver.
Taking me where I need to go.
Where I want to be.
With friends. With a Camera. At the sea.
xo
Indy
I feel like I am there with you, which leaves me craving for some summer sun & liquid fun. -- A fellow Valley Girl :)
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