heatwave

flowing with the flip of the hem

silk stitches swaying

you push against me

I feel the pressure on my thighs

and your fingers in my hair

kissing my cheek

whispering my name

I straighten my skirt

trying to move past

but your heatwave

lays over my moist skin

just one cool breeze

is all I need

love

is in the air

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