The Humidity of a Shared Umbrella
The rain does not fall; it exhales upon the city, a heavy,
Summer Cicada
The Scent of Sun-Bleached Silk
The air in this room is heavy, thick with the humidity of
Petals in a Glass of Water
The air is thick tonight, heavy with the scent of river water
Salt on the Lip, Sun in the Bone
The horizon is a bleeding seam, where the orange of the dying
Salt on the Lip, Sunlight in the Veins
The sun is a dying ember, sinking into the Pacific like a
Salt on the Skin, Echoes in the Tide
The sun is a heavy, golden weight against my shoulders, melting the
Salt on the Skin, Silence in the Soul
The sun is a heavy weight against my shoulder, yet it feels
Salt on the Skin, Silence in the Soul
The sun is a heavy weight upon my shoulders, pressing the salt
The Weight of a Summer Breath
The asphalt exhales a shimmering haze, thick with the scent of scorched
The Salt of Silence Beneath Fuji
The sun is a heavy weight on my shoulders, a golden burden
The Fragrance of a Fading Season
The heat is a heavy blanket, damp and smelling of dry earth.
The Weight of a Sugar Heart
The sun is a weight today, pressing against my skin until the
