Heat

And it felt like all there ever was,
was heat.
32 degrees coupled with too wet air,
hot stickiness of flesh it incites
hot throbbing in the tips of my fingers
and the end of my toes
hot sighs with hot breath
as hot air lays sultry kisses on
blistering necks.
Hot rain hits hot pavement and sizzles
And all there ever was,
was heat.
My paradise is now hell.