Tail

Another. 
Summer 
Stumbled in
Again. 
You thought
You found 
The final
One
So many times
So many years ago,

You sweated
Even more
Back then,

And now
You smile
Charm
And fire burning
Over coffee
Through a screen. 
The methods might be new
But merely variations. 
Her allurements
So unique
Yet rhyme
With others
Yesterday. 

Another.
Summers
Ever
Return. 

- 6/13/25

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