spring... strawberry love... obsession...

Up Up & Away by Ty Wilson
it is afternoon; I'm reading your words
written with the ink of your molecules

they drip daily, drop by drop, joy, hope,
love [that motley exciting DNA of yours...]

passed just a few minutes... — I smile...
don't you feel our friendship as a gift?

with you is spring; is May... chirp of birds
is the mood of first love... I breathe it...

taste of strawberry love... obsession... 
un p'tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ ;₎₎
BRTHR │ Ran Nir

bunch of emotions organized in words

what's sealed there, it's felt here deeply