When th' noon gets hot.

As th' purple fades,
Comes a healthy pink
Of exuberant blush.

Hot water draws tea,
Her vigor drains a strong pulse.

A faint wind,
Carried a memory,
A burnt face is soothed.

Cold water stings teeth,
Her apathy thugs a nerve.

All I want is you,
A merry vacation,
A deep calm blue,
In a spicy fashion.

My pasta sauce,
Creamy or puree,
A chef's toss,
Makes it very splendid.

All I want is truth,
Not twisted versions,
A wasted youth,
Is caused by lies & deception.

A struggling wait,
For a healthy pink,
As th' purple fades.