A Cozy Month Of May Poem by Mark Trajano

A field of posies
danced in one romantic May,
the air whispering into the sky
delivering aromas of the day.

As the leaves blew by leaving the trees bare,
the love we want passes by and we are to stare.
Our hearts beat fast as one to see
that we are floating high as can be.

The clouds float by so gently
taking us into their cool arms
watching the world revolve so easily
from this point where everything began.

We fall gracefully back to the ground
feeling the sansations of the light and sound
as we watch quietly for the world;
the night envelopes the sky and brings everything to a calm

The grass so soft on our feet
reminds us of how time is in color and feeling.
We pass by with hearts so pure and innocent
like jewels we see things in grace glowing.

Watching the darkness fade to dusk
in the cozy month of May.
The air so sweet as it leads the field of posies
to our heats beating as one in the cozy month of May.