A Spring Love Poem by Katherine H. Belle
A Spring Love
Take my hand and leade me
to a place where the sun
shines so brightly
that my eyes should
long for the shade of an old oak tree
and let us lie
on pastures green
where the wild red poppies grow
and birds rejoice
in the springtime air
and let us watch the clouds roll by
like cotton candy
on a slate of perriwinkle blue
and taste a late evening spring shower
sweet like honey on our tongues
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