Sunday, June 20, 2010
She is hot, she is sexy. She sends the mercury soaring. Makes hemlines rise and necklines plunge. She makes you long for the pool, to escape to the hills.
She tantalizes you with a flash of cloudy skies. Drives you mad with desire, but keeps the monsoons firmly under her skirt. And when you feel you can’t take it anymore, she ends the anticipation. Lets the heavens open up, bringing succor to parched souls.
Is she fickle, or moody? Is she experienced, or innocent? Can anybody read her right?
Would anyone want to?
Ridden with teenage angst, she is June.
The June Blackboard project- drabbles from A to Z, with a special bonus on Sundays- only at the Burrow.