Seesons Cleaning

Rain past and cold turned to pleasant summer breezes, I am left to my own devices! Excitement abounds, Causing joy that could not exist if not for sunshine, bringing warmth. Clothes from a closet cluttered, hardly fitting leave me on the hunt. More shorts. More tanks. Now, necessity abounds! If it were not for the lack of Summer items, I would be a different woman Much like the one that existed, before. Needy, wanton. Is she the one; Whom became excited by summer weather? Or, could this year be a variation? We will have to find the answer, When we move from Summer to Autumn, Then, from winter to spring!