Standing heat the air

Madame tatami is the day 
at the hot heady couple. 
Plastic eyelashes eyes fluttered eyelashes. 
The man was like a hot rabbit, and so drug noted. 
Hoi, hula, melted butter, welding beads free of volatility. 
Noon burn as much manure kind, or Skolt. 

Italy sea swim swinging catamaran, 
Fans woman on the deck, and topped with a beautiful sari. 
The water level in the sun dazzles,
as well as open plan beach at sea. 
Lower leg hairs, I guess abomination to
the man the woman's legs to be you could. 

Still, the air between us stood, as any other. 
I got to be just the kind of woman citizen of the world. 
It is Italy shaped, who was a shoemaker 
who drew the formulas, crossing it. 
Sicilian rose in the mouth of the Tokaj wine pace 
dancing, perhaps the temperature falls in love. 
We studied the poles witch, 
and I missed the cold wind of autumn, and you watering holes. 
The back below the cones was not enough, 
received avoid the hot rock below our backs. 
Finland confused the ends of the heat, the heat dropped 
August magazines everywhere. 
It is still summer left, still will be warm days. 
Today the heat hectically smeared the head, 
the day in the shadow of dreams ice.