Engorged

When I think of the word
Engorged,
the image that comes to mind,
is a bloated bed bug.

...and the image of this
makes me ill.

But this week,
I have been feeling
engorged myself.

Bloated with air,
not blood.

I can't wait for Spring,
when I will be riding
my bike to work,
once again.

It has been a very
lazy Winter
for me.

I am close
to going
back to
the next
hole in my
belt.

DB.