rains that smell like spring
06Mar06
march is really SF’s last rainy month of the year. but after the winter squalor, march rains are different. they actually smell different. they smell like spring. there’s no scent of flowers or fresh grass, but a smell of clean. that inimitable “spring fresh” scent. and before the birds chirp, before the flowers bloom, before everyone gets spring fever, spring rain gives me spring fever. and i am lonesome. not depressed. not sad. not self-pitying. just wishing that there was a worthy man in my life to share the wonders of spring with.
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