Mist thick like first morning breath
Rises through warm air
Rises through warm air
Caressing cool earth
Culling secret longings
Long buried through winter’s slumber
Seeping right through skin
Awakened by the soft pull of springtime
Culling secret longings
Long buried through winter’s slumber
Seeping right through skin
Awakened by the soft pull of springtime
Awesomely beautiful, as you are.
thank you diane, as are you…love…