do you remember the time.

something about this summer.
the smell of its scent.
lingering on clotheslines.
under rugs swept.

something about the skyline.
the way the daylight fades between.
something in the the sweat beads.
soaking to the bones.

warmth from this.
brings shape and necessity.








spread out amongst the blades of grass.
crossing fingers and legs.
holding hands and breath.
grounded under the sky.

all this weather.
the winds and their directions.