Joy runs its course as summer glows
till fall sets in to color each leaf
when winter storms howl and blows
we beg for the coming spring relief.
Life often takes us thru the seasons
delicious days and sultry nights
we, despising change for any reason
will put forth a hearty fight
In times of lustful sighs
joy will play out its scene
leaving just a hint before our eyes
a wink to romance barely seen
DelCano 2006
1 comment:
This is a wonderful poem. A wink to romance barely seen. How do you come up with such thoughts and words. You are magic.
Myke
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