March to September Love

 
Awakening  to  a  new  day
Seeing  my  life  in  a  new  way
Noticing  the  return  of  buds
As  squirrels  race  around  to  play

The  time  of  collecting  nuts  past
Feeling  the  need  for  a  love  that  lasts
Could  this  be  a  season  of  meaning?
I mean  could  this  be  love  I’m  seeing

The  air  is  damp  with  promise
April  Rain  begins  to  fall  on  us
Washing  the  dark  ill  thoughts  of  old
Lifting  the  chains  of  binding  distrust
As  plans  are  made  for  the  summer  holiday
Plans  to  be  together  for  an  initial  experience

Fondness  is  dense,  staring  in  eyes  for  days
As  we  share  a  cocktail  by  the  sunset’s  silhouette
Discussing  past  love  lives  and  love  without  light
Looking  for  love  in   the  darkest  of  winter  nights
Passion  does  ignite  as  the mood  is  just  right
Under  the  moonlight  serenade,  sparkling  our  gaze

I  so  enjoy these  humid  days  of  thick  want
Performed  mutually as  sweat  is  wiped  caringly
Fireflies  highlight  our  intense  foreplay
Illuminating  intensity  erogenous(ly)
Seven days  and  six  nights  of  ecstasy
Returning  home with  smiles  of  Cheshire

Weekends  spent  under  the  AC  hiss  and  hum
Disguising  sounds  of  moans  and  groans
Pleasure is  bending  towards  summer   ending
September  approaches  as  we  grow  closer
Will  Fall  be  the fall  of  our  quick  rise
Hinting  towards  a  spring  to  summer  love  demise

As  I reminisce  this  summer  of  content
Characterized  by  Blue  Skies  and  Green Love  Hues
How  does  she  make  it  do  what  it  do?

Mother  Nature  has   had   her   say
As  we  now  infrequently gather  to  pay  homage
To  the  days  that  were  long  that  we  loved  for  so  long
Promising  to  make  love  from  fall  to  winter  to spring
Only to  renew  our  March  to  September  Love!