Ode to A/C

You save me from the burning depths of Hell

From life in the Inferno oh so cruel

Embracing me in your arms, clean and cool

If not for you, in misery I'd dwell

But you surround me like an autumn breeze

Though better for your constancy and speed

So loyal, you are never to recede

My love for you keeps rising by degrees

Though some claim you are frigid, find you chilling

You've healing powers to which I avow

The remedy to soothe my fevered brow

What 'ere you ask of me, you'll find me willing

Through August depths you answer all my prayers
I love you, and I'll always put on airs!

submitted for Imaginary Garden With Real Toads, Sunday Mini Challenge:Ode to the Quotidien