Summer In Chritmass Poem by Leaking Pen

Make me believe-
Love does exist
May buds spring's telepathic hope
April eyes focus my telescope.

Make me believe
You love me: let me be
The Butterfly spreading each wing
Heartbeats of tender spring.

Make me believe
In belief itself
What a relief
To free the fig leaf.

Make me believe
Love answered letters
Embrace my message
My dreams presage.

Make me believe
In belief itself
What a relief
To shed the golden leaf.

Make me believe
In New Years Eve
A Kiss from your lips
Happy New Year scripts.

Make me believe
In champagne and caviar
Uncork happiness
Summer in Christmas.

Make me believe
I am that fine wine
The first taste makes you utterly wander
Conquers me with one possessive encore.

Make me believe
I can find one last verse
To free the universe
You're my one true verse!

May 26,2013
Copyright Leaking Pen 2013