Thursday, July 11, 2013

Fan Dance

Propelling air in
spinning bursts
to cool parts
unquenched with

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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