Heat

The sun
it beats
searing
warmth,
baking the
earth.
Saturating
the air
sizzling,
scorching.
The breeze
it blows
and
leaves, they
tremble.
They try
bringing
breath of
coolness.
But
refreshment
does not
come;
Humid,
the
air moves
but
does not
release.
The heat
it grips
tight and
close.