The Spring Moment Poem by Natasa To

The Spring Moment



Colourful Spring flowers
unconcerned with your smiles
freely blow your eyes
soft caresses in the dark
I hear the beating of your heart
with a kiss, the fire starts
As passions of moments pass by
Your breath burns hot
My teardrops are on my face
I feel my body shaking
A moon appears somewhere on the sky
The feel of our souls melt into one.
Smell the refreshing warmth of the cool Spring moment.

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