With jasmine scents and nectar flowers
you bloom
inviting the buzzing bees. The earth has grown grey and fragile
carrying the sins of senility. Spring never goes but comes anew.love is reciprocated with love. In a shade
cool and bright
in a rippling air
let us
sing,
dance.
With humming sounds and gentle kisses let the sheaths of darkness be open
before we depart and go all the away.