Spring Fever...

Good to be young, good to have the sun on our faces and love near.

  

Spring fever...

1- Prettiest gal in Michigan on a April sunny day told me.

Please adore me, please let's gather our dreams and hopes together.

Let's dance for the days of April and

allow our love to grow like the wildflowers.

Trying to touch the sun.

2-  She told me. Please swirl me one more time, near the Lake St. Clair on a April morning.

Please allow our love to grow like the wild plants reaching for the sky, near the lake.

Please steal many kisses from me and make me desire more kisses.

Allow Saint Clare of Assisi to see love is alive and still, so sweet.

Please make me believe.

You love me only.

3- Anymore, nevermore and forevermore.

If we seek less or

if we seek more.

Can we find peace, can we know love?

Prettiest girl in my world asked me.

Do you love me my darling?

I told her, 

you are the sun, you are the moon to my happy heart.

Without you, I would live in darkness.

You are my everything and more.

Coyote

Author's Note

Thank you for reading and the comment.

Reviews

[Neville]

I sense she has just turned the corner and can feel the warmth on my face as I look upward and toward her .. isn't it amazing what spring does to a fella, even an old one like me .. another beautiful love poem from Coyote's pen .. yearning for warmer climes and writing about old ones is how I spend much of my free time these days too ..

[Coyote Poetry]

The warm days are here in Michigan Neville. Thank you for reading and the comment.

[Neville]

My sincere pleasure sir .. Its getting warmer here too Johnnie C

[Chris Shaw]

Cold winters turn into spring. April is a fine time to dance in the warmth of sunshine. Such a lovely poem of hope. Beautifully penned Coyote. Romantic to the core.

Chris

[Coyote Poetry]

In my young days. The days of Spring. The world comes live again. Thank you dear Chris for reading and the wonderful comment.

[Chris Shaw]

You are very welcome my friend. Have a good day.

[Pax]

Without you, I would live in darkness.
You are my everything and more.

Iove, and spring, they blend beautifully. I remember a saying in our native language, 'ilaw ng tahanan' means light of the household/home, it's described how our mothers are in our home. Like any love one, they're our own light in this darken world...

[Coyote Poetry]

I agree Pax. The word. Mother. A blessed word and thank you for reading and the comment.

[DIVYA]

"Let's dance for the days of April and
allow our love to grow like the wildflowers.
Trying to touch the sun."

I loved these words. They have such hope and innocence in them. Indeed, love is innocent in its expectations and untouched by the darkness that inevitably looms over it. Your memories are a dance of love's dreams. These words were beautiful to read.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Divya for reading and the kind words. Th warm days of Spring. Give us hopeful and positive energy.

[DIVYA]

Oh how we need hope and positive energy and more than a touch of inspiration these days. I hope the Spring brings us all this and more. Stay blessed dear friend.

[Anmarie]

Awesome poem! Thank you for sharing.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Aug for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.

[Anmarie]

You're very welcome

[heidi lynn Park]

I love your pome very nice

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Heidi. I appreciate the comment.

[Betty Hermelee]

another beautifully romantic piece John; being together by the lake in April with bright sun and wild flowers is a dreamy scene; and love should be forever and ever...she is the prettiest girl in Michigan....that says a lot! Thanks for sharing this lovely spring piece.
Best, B

[Coyote Poetry]

When Elvis is singing. Always Spring fever dear Betty. I am too old for Spring fever. But the garden looking good.

[Betty Hermelee]

You're welcome John, I enjoyed it!
Best, B

[Ladysue]

Love and spring in bloom. Is there anything better. Think not. You are a wonderful and romantic story teller my friend. Enjoyed this..

[Coyote Poetry]

Good evening Ladysue. I am too old to have Spring fever. I can write about it and thank you for reading and the comment.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

nothing like stealing those kisses...especially when the other person implores you to do it while they are watching and responding.
j.

[Coyote Poetry]

I agree Jacob and thank you for reading and the comment.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear John... you capture Romance at any age.
The month of April is when Love flourishes with
baby birds cracking their shell and flying through the Air...
softly, Pat

[Coyote Poetry]

Good morning dear Pat. I love to hear the birds in my yard singing for me. I have a bird feeder. The robins came this year. Thank you for reading and the comment.