The Bittersweet Taste of the Last Summer Fruit

By Saywisely

1 min read Nov 25, 2024
The final peach, so warm and sweet,
A perfect, fleeting, sun-filled treat.
It holds the taste of long, bright days,
Of humid nights and golden haze.

And in this bite, a sweet despair,
A recognition in the air.
That summer's packed its bags to go,
And this is all we have to show.

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