...summer lovin, had me a blast/ summer lovin' happend so fast....
His ponytail hangs to his waist. His naked waist. His naked, construction-worker tanned and muscled waist.
Have I mentioned I love summer?
And despite the leaves that tumble into my hands as I walk in a certain wooded village, I refuse to see it end.
So I'm off to the beach.
If you miss me, my archives are ample.
(Summer Nights; Grease)