Oh, Spring, how I love thee.
Let me count the ways.
I love thy alluring, unspoken promise
thy lips so red
thy beckoning, gentle as a first kiss
thy embrace, so tender.
I give my heart to thee
as we dance together, swaying in the wind
among lovers.
© Copyright 2010 Audrey Kletscher Helbling
Celebrate spring and April, National Poetry Month.
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