Young lovers kiss <br />Holding hands as if <br />Mays warmth has never left <br />The Reserves of their breath <br />And when the two depart <br />They will no longer be young <br />As the Sun says goodbye <br />to the ruminants of the day<br /><br />Kevin Patrick<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ruminants-of-the-day/
