Title: Dear deer
Existence:
City: Oxford, OH
Year: 2025
They're like the pigeons of Neuquén, the capital city where I lived before.
They barely move when they see you; they're at ease.
I think they number more than the community's human inhabitants.
Entire families of deers crossing the streets.
Family constellators.
We share the path with these trotters.
I feel their eyelashes caress my forehead,
Beautiful and soft,
Firm in texture.
When we see each other, I feel like we've melted into a single embrace.
