Heat
Heat
The heat will rise and build up inside
I can’t control it at times
I have to get some air-
Other wise I will blow up my hair
I feel so heavy with heat
I want to melt inside and freeze
The air against my skin feels so sweet
It calms me down with perfect harmony
The muscles relax and seam to dismiss
As the heat leaves and accompany the air-
I breathe in deep to make sure it’s no longer there
So at this point I want to give you-
A word of advice:
Don’t let the heat take control of you
By: Marissa Stoops
Copyright © Marissa Wilson | Year Posted 2009
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