Hold on

Hold on    
the two as one  
on love’s Tilt a Whirl    
games for fun  
   
Summer coming    
   
the fragrant mist    
rising    
off Dawn’s dew    
   
her warm rays    
 quivering    
cradling you    
   
a bee , happy    
humming    
in the mine    
   
collecting the gold    
to please the Queen    
   
Honey dripping    
tan sublime  
   
like snowflakes    
in winter    
the boy caught    
upon his tongue    
   
Summertime    
all the time !  
with their roller coaster    
and her cotton candy spun !