Vernal

Let them linger 

In your memory

But never open the door

All the ones you invite in

Don’t know their boundaries 

Anymore

Besides 

This April air

Howls of freedom 

It’s electric upon your skin

Dancing through the hyacinths 

Begging you to breathe it in

The blossoms have all 

Become exhibitionists

Granting you your every wish

The fragrance intoxicating 

The effects stimulating

So twirl and cast 

Your weight aside

The Moon’s magic

Awaits you outside

The sadness and pain 

Will always hover

Regardless 

Of your next lover

It’s always been 

Within you anyway 

So quit giving it 

All away.

💫Amber Comber