
Bright Red
Jul 20, 2017 · 1 min read
You are the worst kind of sunshine.
Exhausting and annoyingly over bright.
Singed skin, sighing.
All at once too hot in one place.
With just
too
many
clothes
on.
To soak up as much of you as possible
is at the same time dangerous
and wonderful.
You can’t quite look away, although it’s ill advised to stare directly at you.
Yet the lack of you is just as perilous.

