HOT:
Into city heat, blacktop switched for the steely twins,
cruising sunbaked stains & stinks before the rains wash it all
down the drain. Give me shade & cool, a place I feel calm & human.
This heat belongs on another island, feel free to take it with you
when you leave. Thinking cool thoughts.
(K)
I’ve been thinking cool thoughts for days, no joy yet 😉 Hoxton Square, Underbelly later for the up and coming John McCullogh, the future is bright in this young man. Think the heat is going to be gruelling. You’re right though this weather doesn’t belong in England, where it belongs I do not know.
The heat sparks short fuses
The rain hides my tears*
Hope the cool tub was refreshing you?!-)
I drive the hole night in a klimate taxi for cooling down.Think in the end it will be an expensive night.
My taxidriver is realy hot too-and sexy!s