The Summer heat lit a fire,
Humidity, a fuel for desire.
A July sun burned bright,
Melting hearts, a guiding light.
Gentle breezes came out to play,
Blowing all our past troubles away.
Nights open up to moon and stars,
Under them we meet, healing love's scars .
One drink quenched our thirst,
Welcoming in so many firsts.
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