the big chill

I’m laying in the dark
And despite the cool wind
Blowing outside
I’m in bed
On top of the covers
Stripped down

To nothing

Waiting for the a/c and fan

To come together
To cool me off
Like the ice scene from
Do the Right Thing
Thank God for elbows…
My body on fire
Longing
For your lips
Wanting just one more taste
Queenie throbbing
From neglect
Breasts tender
Remembering
My mind
Fantasizing
Caught under your spell
I’m trying so hard
To cool down
But my body
Just won’t let me