Musings Central

Tonight as I lay here in bed chasing a sleep that seems to be unattainable I think of hot nights so long ago. Nights where the humidity and heat seem to cling long after the sun has gone down. No escaping as It fills your lungs.  Every fiber of your being is intertwined with an oppressing weight from the heaviness of it. Instead of feeling light you feel cemented into place. Your body craving even the tiniest bit of air moving across it.  A stir. A cool whisper. A caress.  

Tonight, I need more than a caress so I can sleep. Tonight I need it rough. I need to feel a chill in,the air that gives me shivers to chase off the swagger of the heat so I can dream. 

~raven