Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

I touched you
repeatedly
during that wet hot season
that followed my spring of discontent

the window fan whirred
a spinning voyeur
that rumbled into daylight
and we did it again

and it felt natural
same as breathing
and breath
can be so exciting

especially when you think
of the alternative
the anti-breath
those other days of nothing

not a hint of the fire
that stretched it's limbs high and hot
that same fire....
that melted the links of chain

thanks for reminding me of how love was for me in 1972

THIS MADE ME HOT- IN A COUPLE WAYS- LIKED IT..
SPEAKS OF THE PASSION THAT CAN BE SUCH A PASSAGEWAY TO ANOTER WORLD-PEACE= POWER OF LOVE!!!!

Interesting capture and enjoyed.

ahh, the wet hot season - i remember it well. i got my chains martinized.

whoa,missed this one,really good