“City lights at four a.m. Messy rooms that smell like home. Eating pizza out of the box on the floor. Steam rising from hot green tea. The light of a screensaver in a dark room. The wind tangling your hair. The color of the sky between dusk and nightfall, rich and deep. Rainy days on the couch. Fireworks and freezing nights. The first leaf on a winter-bare tree. A pack of happy hounds excited to see you. A flock of wild birds, beautiful and free and fleeting.”
Describe the aesthetic of someone you love. // poetry month day 4 // J.S.