“Kissing you is pleasant. Like lying in a hammock on a summer day with a book and a glass of lemonade.”
“Kissing Simon was pleasant. It was a gentle sort of pleasant, like lying in a hammock on a summer day with a book and a glass of lemonade”
“Of course not," she snapped. "I'm only thirsty. Would you play the gallant and find me a glass of lemonade?""I assume 'lemonade' is code for wine?”
“I wanted a summer filled with porch swings, lemonade and fireflies.”
“I'd rather lie in a hammock with you -- with nothing but happiness surrounding us -- and be ambushed than run away.”
“To see the Summer SkyIs Poetry, though never in a Book it lie—True Poems flee—”