April and Love
There were Windows, then walls,
then your windows
and Fall commenced shortly after our first kiss
and I fell for you,tried to disguise it,
guised it limb to limb,
like an interpretive dance,
interrupted by your stance,
your permanence,
unwavering care,
refusal to budge,
refusal to let me ruin this,
But understand, I am good at this,
getting the good to uproot itself,
I gentrify the neighborhoods of my core,









