this is summer in the city.
wanton.
fetid fruit.
salt sweat lick lips
forehead wipe
going commando
sand between toes
watermelon
watermelon
ices, ice melting, sweaty glasses,
one long nap
sheetless sleep
clothesless sleep
mice in the oven
salad for dinner
gazpacho
tomato sandwiches
unbuttoned shirts
ties, despised.
this is summer in the city
teenage sex
drinking on the corner
nights as long as days
days that never end
months that never change.
this is summer in the city
coney island
the boardwalk
raw clams
little paper umbrellas
blow up pools on the sidewalk
unforgiving bodies
every age in every bathing suit
white skin aflame red
black barber shops packed every night
white t shirts
stoop conversations
walking the dog at 3 am.
this is july.
base. bottom. flat.
surely summer even if june didn't put out.
sticky, humid, smoggy, still air, dirty hair,
peeling skin.
unapologetic.
no reprieve.
get on the train, get in the car, roll the windows down, flirtatious feet on the dash
show a little skin
let go your inhibitions
steal kisses
rest in the walk in
wrap a towel in ice and feel it drip down your back, breasts
short skirt
stare
catcall
chew gum
play dominoes
salsa music
white sneakers
hidden agendas
take chances
gamble on the unforgiveable
a pinch of this and a slap of that.
hot as fuck.
hot kitchens.
hot machines.
hot subways.
dogs panting
children passed out in arms, prams, mussed beds.
this is summer in the city
go to the movies
see a film
wear a sweater on the hottest day
in the coldest air conditioning
swim in the ocean
chew ice
fool
you ain't no fool
gooseberry fool
monkey in the middle tomfoolery.
this is
summer
j u l y
in the city.
sticky pavement
tattoos
reckless
headlights out
bareback
broken glass
hidden in beach sand
dancing in the street
coming out
packing
confident
high heels
sleeveless dress
tank tops
peaches nectarines cherries apricots green herbs
coco helado.
this is summer in the city.
tropical concrete
city pools
city parks
cruising
urban beaches
the ice cream truck
stickball
rollerskates
first love
sleepaway camp
mosquitoes, canoeing, whisper me your friendship
melt me like marshmallows on chocolate
look up at a canopy of trees
focus on the horizon
sleep outside
picnic at the edge of the sea.
fuck me hard
forget me in the morning
leave laces untied
peel a mango back
teeth
face covered in yellow pulp.
july.
gratuitous heat, pie, watermelon seeds, bbq, sea swimming, shave head, ink a needle and push it into skin.
summer.
i hope you get all you can





lovely. this doesn't mean you're in NY, just that you're posting memories, right?!?!
Rachel!! These are memories mixed with now. London reminds me so much of nyc sometimes it's hard to distinguish the two... x shuna
Posted by: rachel | 01 July 2009 at 05:30 PM
No shit it's fing humid here in NYC Shuna!
Posted by: Jeremy | 01 July 2009 at 08:43 PM
I'm loving this post! My fave is: "mice in the oven." Now, if only these rains would quit so I could get on with this list...
Posted by: Jen | 02 July 2009 at 09:36 AM
Oh, Shuna. Just for a minute I thought I was going to run into you at Union Square on Saturday morning.
You ALWAYS take my breath away.
Posted by: Victoria | 02 July 2009 at 10:13 PM
Lovely! Reminds me of New York with the slick heat and sleepless short nights. Here in Berkeley, it's a cool July, and I wore a sweater today.
Posted by: Diane | 03 July 2009 at 02:02 AM
Excellent, observant, imaginative, clear, specific, strong, funny writing!! Good stuff!!
Posted by: Dad & Ellen | 03 July 2009 at 09:45 AM
Was it really necessary to use such vulgar profanity?
hello Susan. Ummm, yes. ~ Shuna
Posted by: susan O. | 05 July 2009 at 05:11 PM