I love to let my hair down
Thinking of you
As it sweeps across my naked back
Hot, sultry almost
As I dream of the Everglades
And you
Tall grass shifting
To the winds request
Shadows of love
Cast by the sun
As I
Under your breath
Mold to your skin
While drops of moisture
Gather between
My hair dusts my breast
Sweat drips from beneath
And I dream
Of that August day -
The Everglades
And you
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