Such a precious time
so fragile
and exhilerating
It's fresh
still covered in the gentle dew
The sweetest water
my lips have ever tasted
But I can't write about it
Dare I
To make a conscious effort
to constrict it
I shouldn't notice it
It'd much rather
Creep up
and take my insides by surprise
But here I am
looking at it
from the corners of my eyes
I didn't mean to
But it kept whispering
blowing sweet thoughts my way
I will not write about it
and through my jinx on it
Create large
motions
Scaring it away
I will not write about it.
Oh
Wait
Crap
Birth sign: Gemini
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