Sum-of-her (Summer)

I was living, once
But barely
In full shadow
Of these Dog Days.
I know now
That my existence
In the summer heat
Is no better
Than the words
Of a trusted stranger-
A kind face
And firm handshake
To settle you
In your own skin.

I was living, once
Fully aware
That I could love you
At least for a minute
Before you evaporated.