A spring


A spring

Spring’s fragrance
blooms in the sweet air,
Freshness of youth-reborn
promises a love rare.


Lovely times separate us
We fear and still dare
To walk along paths unknown
With a madness to share.


Diamonds cannot create the magic
which soft words do.
Love whispers in night’s backyard
touching me, kissing you.


Tossing us with abandon.
This ocean, our creation.
A souvenir to keep forever
like memories of a vacation.


Hold on to a love so close yet fragile
Lest it float away, a note unstrung.
God willing, we will make this spring
an ode to lovers unsung.



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