At the Arrival of Spring

I had never known
a person
with so much kinetic energy
as to uplift me
from the sinking mass
of fragmented debris,
but this woman
who
laughs heartily at common jokes
and gets drunk on
one shot of vodka – 30 ml.

She has got my senses blooming –
painted like lilacs in spring.

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