It could be found in natures green tendrils <br />In the emerald of verdancy... <br />'Twas lush touched in the SpringTide <br />This, oh so, moon influenced, lunacy; <br />Oh, falling in love and it's insanity <br />We all loose it some at the start... <br />Cloned in the ecstacy of loves first blush <br />Touched in one's mind and one's heart; <br />I oft' compare the falling <br />To the first beginning's of Spring... <br />It's newness and sweet steps of desires fires <br />In anticipation, always, of what the morrow twill bring; <br />So, here's to the lush blush of new lovers... <br />Count your blessings and embrace the climb <br />For, too soon, we are old and failing <br />With the Fall and Winter, running us out of time;<br /><br />Theodora (Theo) Onken<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-could-be-2/
