Shameless
1 min readAug 14, 2019
free verse
It is so hot here:
skin pulls
as a felted pullover
and screeches
as an hand over sandpaper.
It is so hot here:
head
is wrapped into
a balloon
without any shape,
thoughts are liquid and dense
as melted steel.
It is so hot here:
sweat waters down pores
with a fatty patina
as seal skin.
It is so hot here:
air conditioning
bites into
every part of the body
as the bit of
a stray dog,
shameless.
