Beginnings
All colors are laid out for me,
the greens of spring, touches of red
and highlights of white,
created by your gentle touch.
In the field of green, there is an embrace,
where a couple of your dedication
holds each other
where a man and a woman
look into each other’s eyes,
while the expressions hint a kiss.
A scattering of red hearts
reflects fanciful thoughts
of a season when all is new
with blessings of the sun,
and I turn to you.
Copyright © Mike Bayles | Year Posted 2011
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