Blossoming
Florescent aromas waft softly in the breeze.Spring's song echoes throughout a field
Of white and yellow roses;
The perfume is sweet––
As sweet as your love.
The sun's tranquil rays remind me
Of your tender caresses— the
Lightness of your loving touch.
As if my existence rested in your love,
You become the swallow
Passing through my warm, summer day.
As a songbird you greet me,
Humming enchanting music, dispelling the night.
Be always my sunlight and spring.
I lay your hand in mine
As we blossom together~
Poetry by M. Gegishov
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Written on 2005-08-17 at 05:00
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