Uninvited Heat

My sweat drips off of me, 
like Winter's tears.
The heat is suffocating,
traveling down my neck and choking me.
A longing for something,
cold comes fierce and sharp as
I pant. 
The bugs rain down on me,
biting at my skin.
And I sit there,
on the top step,
of our porch.
Watching,
as the shade is
scared away.
By the
uninvited heat. ​