Watching Seasons Fall

You know I sit here and watch the summers day come then go.
The blue sky, the sullen but sultry rainy days,  those long days, those hot nights, memories are a great thing.
Then there is a silent moment.
We cross some magical barrier,
The nights are cool enough for a sweater, the a lite jacket, the padio filled with the dirka with the shirt skirts and the low tops are replaced with guys that are smoking too much.
Where is the days I remember a month ago?
That morning that changes everything.
How you dressed, plan your days and nights, oh god the long long nights.
Then someone hears that it was warmer somewhere I never been.
Just keep telling myself just 3 more months!
Then that moment comes
Warmth!
Sun shine that warms the soul.
It's a little wet out but who cares,
It's warmer!
I find myself doing a little dance.
Cause I know what will be coming next. 

Jan 23/12