spring shimmers

lips evolve

to buds of flow-over

places

scent like lovers

loafing on beds of leaves

silently tweaking blow-over seances

through the night

through the curtains

through the daze

like lovers out to deign.

how beautiful the world is,

sloughing off the snowy skin of winter,

spring peeking through...

a groundhog's day of eternal recurrence.

each days the sun shines through

slants of eyes

the rosy glow of dawn

all made up and donned

the spring of pearls decking the sight

for-e'er and foe e'er.

love me just for one more day

grace me with yours downs and highs

sublime signature of your sight

blinds like the venetians.