Spring is a temptress

Spring is a temptress

Amid the winter air

Sending wafts of pleasant aromas

towards him

engulfing him in her beauty.

 

Just for a day

The foul and bitter cold

Gives way

To her tantalizing colors

And he's lost

in her strong greens and blues.

 

His spirits lift

With the hope that she might

become his.

 

But she glides past him

Without a word,

And he's left

In the dull gray

With only a memory

Of her vivid splendor.

Reviews

[Patient Poet (Yos)]

I love it :)

[Kevin Connolly]

An excellent tribute to the way we men idolize you women, Verina.
A woman's body is a temple (and I try to worship at least three times a week). - A temple, the most wonderful thing on this planet. God's greatest gift to man.
great stuff.

[Ashly Christen]

Spring is a temptress ...yes indeed
this was a lovely piece relating spring to a woman
i really liked this short lil piece

[Nihad Dweidary]

L�-bas vous allez. Casser quelques coeurs. Comment incroyablement triste! Certainement, triste avec la beaut�.

Le printemps est tentatrice
parmi l'air d'hiver,
l'envoi flotte d'ar�mes agr�ables
vers lui,
l'engloutissant dans sa beaut�.

Magnifique, mon cher! -Nihad