Shall I compare thee to a – Florida – summer’s day?

Shall I compare thee to a South Florida summer’s day?

(A Hot sonnet)

Shall I compare thee to a South Florida summer’s day?

Thou art sweaty and no more temperate.

Scorching sun doth bake thy darling buns today

And summer’s temps doth parch and roast- not unlike BBQ’d filet.

On every day –the red-hot eye of heaven shines,

And often is his searing complexion burning,

And every fair hair gal daily declines,

By chance, or innate wisdom, to go outside- we’re learning

Oy! Thy infernal torrid summer shall not fade…

Nor lose possession of that muggy, humid, air, I’m afraid.

Nor shall I walk or hike or wand’rest in this sauna

In this deja vu desert where thou sees a High of 90 and Low of 80

So as long as a cool California woman can seek and find the mighty AC

So long!      We live in hot pursuit of the Cool AC- that breathes life to thee. And me.

See:Your Wife is Hot!

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Seasons

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