tiny wings

the fruit flies have multiplied

drawn to the sickly sweet residue

of me and you

sour and saccharine

our home is an orchestra

filled with

the inaudible hum of tiny wings

 

a.d. 2016

 

 

 

 

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Amor et melle et felle est fecundissimus || Love is rich with both honey and venom

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