Spring

sylviasearcher

Could you ever
Close your eyes
And imagine
Doing to me
What the Spring
Does to the world?

Better still
Keep them open
And whisper
Upon my petals
As like Spring
You begin

And tell me
With gentle musings
To look upon
And see
The beauty
Unleashed by thee

And watch me
As I adore
Your lips
And taste
The end
Of Winter

Tell me
Do you ever
Imagine
This
And this
And more

Let me
Bloom
And blush
And wake
And move
And still

Beneath you
And above
Before you
And for you


Imagine

We

Made Spring

  • Author: sylviasearcher (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 21st, 2019 09:26
  • Comment from author about the poem: Not sure if it’s 18 plus, depends how you read it
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments5

  • Fay Slimm.

    So romantic these well written words Sylvia. I love the sliding form of the style you chose.

    • sylviasearcher

      Thanks Fay, just spilled out

    • dusk arising

      Falling in love will bring you into blossom.... a radiance.
      When my ex was carrying our kids she looked wonderfully healthy and had a glow about her, magical.

      • sylviasearcher

        Yes it is just something I imagine, nothing I have experienced.
        Thanks for reading 🙂

      • SerenWise

        Beautifully written, lovely imagery 🙂

        • sylviasearcher

          Thanks Serenwise. I guess when’s moment of Spring comes it is worth trying to share it.

        • Goldfinch60

          Very good romantic write.Spring is here in your words.

          • sylviasearcher

            Thanks Goldfinch, for reading and your kind words.

          • Neville

            these words are so good, I wanna wrap em up and keep them in an inside pocket.... there is indeed a spring like warmth on this page... Neville

            • sylviasearcher

              Thanks Neville, sadly the feeling has passed, but at least it is immortalised here.

              • Neville

                shame, but aint that just the way it goes, but remember... summer is on its way.... N

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