Propelling air in
spinning bursts
to cool parts
unquenched with
coolness.
Simulated summer
breeze blown directly
at the legs, feet and knees.
A dress twirled up,
shorts flapping,
wind tickling.
Turn over,
show the other side.
The joints.
A dream of a blessed
breath rinsing the heat
from the skin come true.
Smiling when the fast
air snakes up and over
the body, through hair.
Eyes closed, a gentle wind
caressing eyelashes, sweat
vanished from the brow.
Cool drink.
Good memory.
Slow dance.
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