When It Is Hot

When it is hot, then I am not
Exactly at my best.
When temps do climb, I know that I'm 
Depleted of my zest.

And I will flee humidity
If I can go inside
And pump the air to numbers where
Some coolness can preside.

Let tanners sweat but you can bet
I won't be in the sun 
And I've no guilt for I just wilt
Until the heat wave's done.