by Tomorrow's Man
June 12, 2003
Air like labia, Madison air wrapped round me, my first muggy day here, a thick drunk's breath of Summer, the first pang for A.C. and legs beading sweat stuck in corporate slacklegs, mint Blizzards for lunch, the fan waiting to share a night-long sigh when I shut out the lights tonight, goodbye winter, the labial air is finally here, we'll see you later this year, but for now be the dictionary definition of Bye Bye.
