I simmer
I will simmer
I have simmered
I constantly have simmering sensations
I was burned
and the wound was obvious
and was treated
and seemingly healed.
But the heat sent its energy
throughout my body.
Little delicate airpockets of combustion
waiting to get lit on.
My body is lukewarm,
but simmering,
awaiting but trying to avoid
that which will take it to a boil.
My starting point is never on off,
but always ready to heat up.
Meditation, love and friendships
act as cooling agents
and are welcome reliefs
from the body overheating
under the bright lights
or standing too close to the sun.
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