Bosom In Want---Want of Blossom

Whenso'er brisk breeze braces my mind, I hug her. Whenso'er serene sunshine soothes my face, I hug her. Whenso'er verdure verges into my veins, I hug her. Whenso'er rufescence rouses my rose, I hug her. Whenso'er romance plump up my bosom, I hug her. Whenso'er passion permeates my pulse, I hug her. Just now, breeze and sunshine recede, when to attend blossom? I keep wondering. Just now, verdure and rufescence fade, how to touch up dream? I keep wondering. Just now, romance and passion get stranded, whither to invoke salvation? I keep wondering. Just keep wondering and keep wondering, no longer could I hug her, nor am I in the mood to hug. Just wonder and wonder---wonder to wait, wait to worry, worry to wither. Just wither and wither---hither and thither, thither and hither.