incandescent sun

[image: strokethyfrost]
[currently listening to: malcolm mclaren - about her]

the dry incandescent heat of the sun
provokes fever to the 3rd degree
it feels uncomfortable wearing skin
knowing that the sands these feet may touch,
echo the footsteps you once took with elation,
fingers intertwined,
as lovers satiated with drink.
all this while,
i am nought but a dry husk,
being screamed at by the midday sun.