“And so everything is new and brave, red poppies and good food, cigarettes and summer breeze.” — Erich Maria Remarque Copy Share Image
I was looking for love, all I found were boys acting like men. I decided to give up. than I found you,… — Juanita SM Copy Share Image
Love for me is innocence, honesty, compassion, trust, loyalty, a gentle summer breeze, sunshine, a great cuddle. — A. J. McLean Copy Share Image
A beautiful.. indescribable state of being, a breathtaking field of Dandelions, a deep breath of fresh honey scented air, a soothing summer… — Mwanyengwa Ndapewoshali Shapwanale Copy Share Image
“Standing in front of the white picket fence, I stared at the multitude of champagne roses weaving their hunter green vines gracefully… — Leah Lozano Copy Share Image
“Gnats drifted on the same warm summer breeze that saw colorful paper lanterns swaying on their strings. Lily of the valley filled… — Anouska Knight Copy Share Image
At first glance, I underestimated how much of an impact you would have on my life. But now, every time I see… — Ty S Onda Copy Share Image
“The two of us sat back down in the swing and continued sitting side-by-side the first Day of June; moving to-and-fro in… — Kat Kaelin Copy Share Image
A silence reigns upon the air, Upon the pansies by the shore, Upon the violets, pale and fair, Upon the willow, bending… — George Arnold Copy Share Image
“I love letting my soul soar on a summer breeze, or getting entranced by the rhythm of the sea. It carries you… — Cristen Rodgers Copy Share Image
“How do you fancy making some dark cherry ganache with me, and we can fill these little yuzu shells with that instead?… — Hannah Tunnicliffe Copy Share Image
“XXVIII Why the Irish Drink Leaves talking to one another in the summer breeze Stands of grass caught in floods of spring… — Michael Bee Copy Share Image
“He ran his fingers through my hair, his touch so gentle that it felt like a warm summer breeze. “All I want… — Aimee Carter Copy Share Image
Summer 2014: No school. Sleepovers. Tanning. Beaches. Water fights. Tank tops. Flip flops. Lemonade. Summer romances. Sunglasses. Taking Pictures. Late nights. Bikinis.… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Not a dandelion in sight here, the lawns are picked clean. I long for one, just one, rubbishy and insolently random and… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
