heat drips from the
shutters brilliant
yellow sun pulses
hot shadows vanish
eyelids hang
heavy disguises
melt window
curtains blow open
balmy bodies
flow trails of slow
smoke hair falls free
sweat drops gather
slide smells rise
heavy rumble of
earth calling your
thigh wants I
follow salt down
sound of water closing
over head all birds
still the wind
stops the world
we are gone
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