i want to take you
to a moment when
summer crosses
your thighs
a muggy endeavor and
a freshly mowed lawn
images that have
their own meaning
back ground noise is
the tigers game on the radio
tracing dirty tattoos
across your hips
then tracing outside
that line up
giggling and pulling
you back to me
cool, clean sheets
that are tomorrow's
laundry
hung on the line
feel of a breeze
similar to the breeze
that filters heat
from our mid-
life glamour