Seasonal Love

Let me run my fingers Through his dark hair The smell of sweet night lingers It’s soft, light, and fair What words may I put to this love To what can I compare Like the cool autumn sunset Let the brisk wind blow And the superstitions flow But no need to fret For home we soon go Leaves orange, red, and yellow Make the scene so mellow Home cooked meals fill the lungs Into cinnamon and pumpkin we plung The twinkling stars of twilight As why do you love With such delight His eyes are bright And his heart is true He frightens away the shadows Casted out by you Let me kiss His lips so plump and pink, do I dare The toasty beads of day I always miss They’re warm and kiss my skin so bare How do I describe this passion That runs faster than any mare Like the summer day Let the green grass grow And the sun shine As long as it may Children play for hours In the vast field of flowers Time doesn’t matter Nothing seems to tear and tatter The sun of light Ask why do you love With passion so bright His arms are strong And his mind is keen The protects me from rays of fever And your harsh beam Let me hear His breath of air Bright colors of dawn so sheer Together there is time to spare In what way can I show That with all my heart I care Like spring time morn Let the flowers bloom And the colors soar New born birds stop to toot their horn The sun comes out and melts the frost Fresh green grass is oh so soft Sprinkling rain comes down But no need to frown The pink clouds of morning Ask why do you love Without warning He’s sweet and caring And can talk for hours He keeps me dry In your cloudy showers Let me hold His hands so ready to repair Bright stars and creatures of the night crawl But me they do not scare I must find out how to say The love is something truly rare Like the winters dark night Let the snowflakes fall And the bare trees flutter In this blanket everything looks white Get lost in an army of snowmen And throw snowballs again and again Warm hot chocolate warms me inside Wrapped in blankets side by side The moon of dark Asks why do you love With such spark He’s generous and giving With hands big and warm He keeps my all cozy During your icy storm This boy I care about forevermore Laying together on a sandy shore I feel his soft hair And his warm kisses I hear his short hot breath And hold his hands that send me into blisses To end the poem How I do not know So in later time with more words To you I will bestow