Tickle cool pleasure across my skin.
Please gift me with sighs of shivering sin.
Wet all over, thinking only of you.
Can’t you see what you’re putting me through.
It’s downright cruel.
Why couldn’t you have hung on.
Or just trudged along until the part came where it’d be all better.
But no, you gave up with out a sound, leaving me in this harsh desert clime.
Please! I need my air conditioned to at least eighty. I’m not a gal built for temps of one-twenty!
Yes, my AC went out yesterday afternoon and the part won’t be in until tommorrow. 😥 Last night I got very little sleep, it was hot, rough, and sweaty. Not in the good way either! I am also in the middle of packing for a camping trip and trying to not die of heat stroke. Lol
80F is 26C and 120F is 49C. Just remembered other countries go by Celsius. Lol.
Painting is Sad by Alberto Serrano Moya