And so the spring with lush promises
and florid expressions,
Beguiles the dormant senses into wakefulness.
And reinvigorated, the rising passions burst forth…
A rush of vermillion on the white cheek,
A revelation of life unfurling.
Pink blushes for the bees’ rainbow kisses.
Honeyed words for the butterflies,
Floating in the scented air.
And all around, nature smiles in the gentle sunlight