Sunday, July 11, 2010

Air so thick it sticks to every breath taken
Sun so hot and there’s a storm coming.
There’s a moment before the clouds move in
There’s a moment before the cold wind rushes
There’s a moment before the rain
That cooks you, your skin, it broils in its heat
Sweat pours out but you can’t tell
You are already wet from the humid air
Air that does not move
You remind me of a summers day
You remind me of the heat
Then comes the rain and it feels cool
Wind on rain soaked skin sinks to your core
Like you, it’s worth the wait.