fuck me , its hot
had to wake up lost and with no socks
wondering what is this warm feeling
it felt familiar yet lenticular to my ocular
like tears made of light and positivity
the summer is back once more to caress me gently
she was wearing her favorite yellow dress may 1st
compared to the dark and murky robe next to a hearse
her smile had personality like a talking flower
the wonderland that the sun put me in
told my sanity to take it easy
now that the heat is slowly making you think
time to search for another exotic vegetation
to complete my bouquet of exotic esotericism
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