Heat Meets Heat

Heat meets heat

Steam on steam

Melded together

In rhythmic play

The drums beat on

Fingers their tool

Pounding harder

Thumping louder

Crescendo-ing

In mutual triumph

Intoxication

Rick Ellsmore

12.27.18

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