Spring

by Dan Bloom   Mar 24, 2010


Spring

I've never noticed spring like I have this year.
More beautiful, probably.
Just loving the warm sun for once.

Usually, I get sunburned,
But not here.
Not yet, at least.

Until then, I get to enjoy it with you.
Lay with you when we get the time.
Get up, bathe, cook, eat, lounge, love, write,
Together.
All day.
Until Autumn.

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