Dollops of Romance

Joyful springs of summer love
One that blossoms in the bountiful
Chirp of a Hoopoe.
Springtime laughter, infatuated giggles.

I remember the scent of your lips
We touched, caressed, kissed.
Innocently discovered crevices
Of unexplored paths, sights seen
Yet never experienced-senses heightened.

We’re trading ice-thin as linen
A river that flows from light
Glows of pocketed silliness.
When all is said and done, will you still be mine?

Undone, still we shine.
A dollop of romance here and there.