The summer muse is calling into action
bringing in the magic to the shimmering sky
with the heat comes the cicada chorus,
We bath in the rain, air condition, we melt, swim or die.
There is no scape for the Floridian fellows,
we must appreciate lots of rain, humidity and temperature at its high
Lovely are the beaches, colorful umbrelas, toasted bodies, refreshments...
It all begins with the sun coming out staring at us with its bulls eye 👁
Then comes the night, in release a soothing breeze
drifting from the south, brings from the ocean perfumed affairs
later rolling thunders tends to take over, fat rain approaching darks the clouds, pushing away the breezy air.
Happy, all the little creatures get in sync, frogs croaks, lizards mating,
bugs all noise,
and for us humans, nothing to worry, nothing about to care
we can go inside, we can watch a movie, open a bottle and share.
We also can make love as the little creatures, God gave us the paradise, so like Adam and Eve, we follow our destiny as we are here to pair.