Fur Alise

[sonictic]

a gentle misting afternoon
she comes to me in greens and blues
my lady spring with crown of dew
where she steps life springs anew
new leaves reach forth filled
busting with hopes of mindful touch
She beckons me with her warm coy smile
So go I enraptured to the light<
So wooed she sheds the robe of springs
unveiled, hot and vibrant her summers gaze
in full bloom she shines of yellows, reds
I lose myself in a sea of clarity
swiftly taken in summers blazing embrace
I think her fate my luck so changed
that summers favors shine on me
and so indulge we in eternal delight
of endless summer warm and bright