Been working out

I am as ripped
as my wrinkled shirt
makes me look.

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Ornament

From the summer’s
gleaming trove,

you borrow beads
of sweat.

Summer

That time of the year when sun begins to whisper some really arousing things in your ear. Things like:

Take off your clothes.
I’m blowing up the fire.
Do you feel my heat on your skin?