The weathers hot
Too hot to handle
I feel the same
Like a melted candle

I read a poem
Very erotic
It makes me sweaty
Almost aquatic

The way it’s written
In that sexy way
I love the words
And the images they portray

Down to the beach
I start to strip
Walk into the sea
I need a dip

Reciting the words
I try to cool down
But I’m overpowered
And start to drown

Washed ashore
Am I dead?
No just overcome
By the thoughts in my head.