Spring Kiss

Chased by butterflies, Stung A bee, one squished ladybug and almost got taken out by a humming bird; cool weather and a hot sun with a "breeze" kicking up so much pollen it even bothered me. Yup! I'd say it's definitely spring  !!! 

Daisies may surround my battered body,

casting false pretences on my heart

as I reminisce of the bygone days

when the air would blow our kisses skywards

until they landed on our skin,

Entwined with the essence of love,

as the sun tickled our naked bodies,

we lay among the reeds of romance,

simply carefree from the world of prejudice.

Though years have passed and I still long

to dance among the hydrangeas and

daisies without the fear of being stung

by the King of Bees,

like you once lay upon my heart

injecting your poison,

So now I simply ask...

Send me his kisses, Spring