The Humming

Kelli Ying
Aug 27, 2017 · 1 min read

how is it

that every night,

the tiny wings

of fruit flies

find their way

into my room?

what lures them

through the darkness

when there’s nothing

sweet in sight?

unless you count

the warmth

from my skin.

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    Kelli Ying

    Written by

    shades of blue and sweet perfume