Lovers In Spring Poem by Edwina Reizer

Spring is for lovers
wherever spring is.
Lovers can find it.
It's hers. It's his.

Others may smell it
and not know it's there
for the aroma of flowers
are for two to share.

Love brings nature
close to your heart.
It intensifies in beauty
and plays its part

instilling in lovers
what it does mean
to inhale together
an exquisite scene.

And as the sap rises
in each and every tree
love will blossom
for you and for me.

For we are two lovers
that wait every year
for spring to enfold us
and hold us so near.