Summer comes
splendid in its coming -
bringing to maturity
the promises of Spring.
Summer comes
with the aching wantonness of fertility
and fulfilment
the ripening of moist fruit
soon to harvest
and the pregnancy of
virgin soil.
Summer comes -
eager to bring forth new life.
When Mars conjoins with Venus …..
Summer comes.
Ah! Valerie, your English Sun is coming in his chariot soon And our Indian Sun is going to charge against us later with no hopes left. Your summer is your pride and our envy.
A stunning write with great use of words to bring summer, a time of fulfilment and to rejoice in the expectation of new horizons!
This poem makes me full of anticipation. I love the effect, thank you.
A wonderful poem, when summer comes it's time for new beginnings.
Dear Valerie tru feels of summer that excites the soul and makes the heart passionate. Thanks Please read my poems and give your views.
Summer is a bit too 'eager' for me but I enjoyed your lusty poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem full of hope. Nicely written. A great ten