a cold wind on a warm day
leading rain

there will always be old love
there will always be new war

start with promiscuity
and move to polygamy

I do like the scent of skunk
but not his aggressive behavior

a swimming pool light seen from above the water
a swimming pool light seen from below the water

the ones who are embraced
are warmer than I am
(though I am a simmerer)
their heat is in touchable skin