By Echolocation
Date: 2001 Aug 13
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Waiting for a Cool Front

Heard a song on the radio today:
"My love is warmer than the warmest sunshine..."
It made me laugh
Hell, that's the understatement of the year
When your eyes lock onto mine
You could fry an egg on my skin
Just one look, that's all it took
Heat rising without and within
Could it be the devil in me
Or is this the way love's supposed to be?
Can't even cool off at night
Dreams of your touch scorching my flesh
Summer days, driftin' away, but
Oh, those summer nights...