Prelude SFO

A temperate summers morning salutes me as I awake. As I venture to the outdoors, the incalescence has begun to take effect on me. Perspiration exudes from the pores of my sultry, sun-scorched skin. The leafs on the trees towering above me begin to delicately sway, and at last, with somber a sigh of relief, a vigorous breeze envelops the perspiration exuding from my sweltering body. The sweat ebbs as the heat from my body has been suppressed for now.