Spring Love

~Spring Love~ Lying on the bank of the river, fingers dabble in the flow Your head across my stomach, watching the waters go. Little fluffy ducks abound, and new damsel flies unfurl The early season brown trout leap, and make a splashing swirl. Fingers running through your hair, my body satisfied and warm You trace my lips with your finger, we're hidden from the brewing storm. The storm we know will hit us, and what will we do then? But cherish this stolen time together, in our sheltered glen. Kisses that fall like the spring time rain We know not when it will happen again? Spring comes but once a year and we grasp it with both hands We cherish and watch the buds explode; leaf covers the new born land. Fingertips that may not touch, in the next seasons rising sun Time to move on our way, another season begun… How do we pretend ,that there is no spark of love? It’s like trying to stop the clouds that form in the heavens above. Good day my beloved one another spring will come Perhaps we will share it, under another rising sun. © 12/09/2102 ~GG~