– spring of my life.
i dreamt of spring, you know. i dreamt of blue saturated skies with fluffy ivory clouds adorning it. i dreamt of lush matcha meadows stretching far and wide until the skies takeover my vision. i dreamt of flowers dancing in the greens, getting tangled in the merry greens of their fest. i dreamt of strawberries, tangerines, cherries, grapes, melons and apples. i dreamt of dusks where the sun melts into a puddle of orange and yellow. i dreamt of a picnic by the lake where swans swim, i dreamt of a book in my hands and your drowsy pool of dark locks, your head in my lap. i dreamt, all the while by just looking at you, as you claim another, the spring of your life.
YOU ARE READING
swevens of vernorexia
Poesíai shall bloom flowers of love in your heart, so you may bleed petals for blood when i leave.