Seasonal Love, by Levina_Michelle
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Let me run my fingers
Through his dark hair
The smell of sweet night lingers
It’s soft, light, and fair
What words may I put to this love
To what can I compare
Like the cool autumn sunset
Let the brisk wind blow
And the superstitions flow
But no need to fret
For home we soon go
Leaves orange, red, and yellow
Make the scene so mellow
Home cooked meals fill the lungs
Into cinnamon and pumpkin we plung
The twinkling stars of twilight
As why do you love
With such delight
His eyes are bright
And his heart is true
He frightens away the shadows
Casted out by you
Let me kiss
His lips so plump and pink, do I dare
The toasty beads of day I always miss
They’re warm and kiss my skin so bare
How do I describe this passion
That runs faster than any mare
Like the summer day
Let the green grass grow
And the sun shine
As long as it may
Children play for hours
In the vast field of flowers
Time doesn’t matter
Nothing seems to tear and tatter
The sun of light
Ask why do you love
With passion so bright
His arms are strong
And his mind is keen
The protects me from rays of fever
And your harsh beam
Let me hear
His breath of air
Bright colors of dawn so sheer
Together there is time to spare
In what way can I show
That with all my heart I care
Like spring time morn
Let the flowers bloom
And the colors soar
New born birds stop to toot their horn
The sun comes out and melts the frost
Fresh green grass is oh so soft
Sprinkling rain comes down
But no need to frown
The pink clouds of morning
Ask why do you love
Without warning
He’s sweet and caring
And can talk for hours
He keeps me dry
In your cloudy showers
Let me hold
His hands so ready to repair
Bright stars and creatures of the night crawl
But me they do not scare
I must find out how to say
The love is something truly rare
Like the winters dark night
Let the snowflakes fall
And the bare trees flutter
In this blanket everything looks white
Get lost in an army of snowmen
And throw snowballs again and again
Warm hot chocolate warms me inside
Wrapped in blankets side by side
The moon of dark
Asks why do you love
With such spark
He’s generous and giving
With hands big and warm
He keeps my all cozy
During your icy storm
This boy I care about forevermore
Laying together on a sandy shore
I feel his soft hair
And his warm kisses
I hear his short hot breath
And hold his hands that send me into blisses
To end the poem
How I do not know
So in later time with more words
To you I will bestow
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Posted: 2010-11-05 15:19:18 UTC |
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