this is what May is for
fingers and toes wrung with salt and sand
a resplendent mess of laughter
opulent, swaying trees
well-worn art books, torn edges
thick, warm air
skylines and city lights and night drives
things which make your heart ache, saturated and vivid, then scream with joy
crazy, honest, sweet friends
and eyes open under the stars.
what does May mean to you?