Meet me in the summertime....

Winter slumbered, gathering energy. with long and peaceful rest

Until the window was opened, when hearing birds chirp with zest

The scent of hollyhocks under the soil, drew me closer to the want of Spring

The fireplace yawned with the knowledge, it would no longer be the thing

Squirrel ribbons began their winding, up the tree, they chased

Seemingly twitterpated, 'round and 'round they raced

A season for new beginnings

I often muse romantically

Starry nights are for lovers

Seeking their partners actively

And as the wind shifts, from north to south to east

I decide that trying again

Should begin, in the very least

When balmy nights are painting

sunsets brilliantly streaking the sky

I form my invitation

Won't you meet me in the summertime?

We'll take long walks, holding hands

Sharing our dreams and hopes, and fears

Quick with the realization

True love's promise might be near

Dare we leap into the unknown
the future's forecast, a murky blur

Risking feelings, our hearts on loan
You say, 'but worth it', in spite of myself
I concur.

Thanks for meeting me here friend,
Tiffany