In hopes of sunbathing

The summer sky

Has become gray

The sun is hiding behind the clouds

 

The trees waltz

To and fro

As the wind swells with zest

 

Humidity thickens

The clouds are heavy

The drops start slowly then dump

 

Thunder and lightening

Monopolize my senses

Hypnotized and enveloped

 

Self tanner

 

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