Fragrant sidewalk
It is
one blazing hot,
humid motherfucker
of an egg-cooking summer day.
Goddamn.
Wonderful happenings
Under the blinding summer sun
I watch the children having fun
playing in the rain
of a water vein
from a hydrant hit-and-run.
A girl called Sunbeam
How it pains me, the sweet caress
that leaves red scars upon my flesh,
but our lovemaking is such I’m left
out of breath and soaked with sweat.
A (wise) man of two faces 