Put Your Lips Together and Blow
by LateNiteFantasy©
It's been a hot afternoon,
nothing to do with the weather or what
I have on, the lack thereof.
Tall, southern-style iced tea
would take too long to get
through these fevered veins
to pump the quench to my brain.
The pervert lurks imagination while eyes
sizzle glossed cherry lips.
All I can think of is how fast
she could cool me off if only she'd blow.