February

One beautiful afternoon
With my precious bicycle I roam around
In a city of love where couples are in love
And I give each girl a rose
The couples--- at their most beautiful smile
A picture of perfect pulchritude

And the sky witness how each corner blossoms
His compatriot clouds agree--- walk smilingly!
Oh, February! Forget the miseries even just for a day!

I drop off and turn to the fountain of love
Coins, like silver glimmer in the roots of water
An instant glimpse
of every pure but homeless heart
Then a poke draws out my attention
An angelic, little face offers his coin to me
With wrinkles in my forehead he left me
Still startled I stare at the coin
But the coin joins in the circle of silvers
Another count of a pure but homeless heart
Now filled--- with your astonishing pair of blue eyes

"February"
Lyn Jenne
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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