The mosquitoes have brought the epidemic back to my city. The lizards are waking from hibernation. The first petunias are peaking.
The moisture from last night's rain has permeated my arid, wintry skin.
Everyone is flourishing about over university acceptances and plans to secure the future but I'm becoming stagnant this spring.
Slowed down by every blooming flower. More indolent by every ripening sickly-sweet fruit.
And ceaselessly drowning in endless desire for you.
You are my spring.
22/04/2018
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An artist is rarely bridled with practicalities and perhaps it is that
freedom which allows him to construct his dreams, make something out of
nothing. But...
4 comments:
Not just mosquitoes and lizards, it's the wasp season too ^_^
What is it with you and wasps?
Admission karao kissi dhang ke university main. Springs come every year.
Hahaha shut up don't make fun of me :D
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