August, with its
morning breath
steaming up the
windows like a
greedy dog
fierce cacophony
of hungry reptiles
below the humidity
of still hours
harsh sunlight and
swelling storms, both
falling upon you and I
so helpless here
sweating in obscene
places, the biting
beach sand, tree shade,
car wash relief, umbrella
slipping September a
love note, X's and O's
waiting patiently for
her to take my breath
away, or just give a
promising wink
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(Below image: exOskeletal-undead.tumblr.com)
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