"I awake to the drip-drop of icicles
melting outside my window.
Everything was new.
I had noticed a bird and seen
cherry blossom was falling like a fancy
What is happening to me these days?
I got intuition, oh I,
I had my suspicions.
I'm in love with you*
It feels like springtime.
Emeraldine, apple seed, olive green intense.
Colors unfurl like petals in a time-lapse sequence.
Feels like something in an embryo.
My heart melts like two inches of snow, in April's glow.
What's this urgency?
What's this heat I'm feeling?
Could I say I'm dreaming?
Do I change my ways?
What is happening to me these days?
I got intuition, oh I,
I had my suspicions.
I'm in love with you.
It feels like springtime."
12.19.2009
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