Spring poetry- You are my Spring time.


You are my Spring time

 

Cold days and colder nights,
heavy clothing burden,
I shall forget.
You stand in the April sun,
showing me,
tender shoulders blessed by the sun and your beautiful face.
I tell you.
You are my morning sun,
my endearing Venus.
You make my heart warm and know the safety of love charity.

 

Dancing Coyote