Flowing and relaxing
Murmuring and babbling
The sunshine is too hot
and the air too still
the water flows around my fingers and yours
It's hard to breathe in this heat
and you make it even harder
But,
I'm comfortable
We share a soda,
and look at the sky or the water
And it looks like rain
We might leave soon
I'll go to my house
You'll go to yours
And tomorrow
when we meet

We'll be home again.