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Spring Scenes: Spring...

Spring Robins Spring... Spring pleases, snow stops. Spring teases, crocus pops. Spring sneezes, flower tops. Spring eases, growing crops. Spring brings, warm sun. Spring rings, Easter fun. Spring sings, robin's son. Spring flings rainbow's run. Spring sends, rain shower. Spring blends, flower bower. Spring bends, will power. Spring ends, Winter's power. Spring toes, rain boots. Spring grows, green shoots. Spring shows, summer's fruits. Spring throws, love salutes. © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤ Image:  By franthony

ebullience

ebullience Her ebullience buoyed my condition. It happened without my permission. My heart throbbed beyond my volition! Her jubilant air and perky flair, left me beyond repair. It filled me with a giddy air that caught me unaware. My heart beat out her rhythm as I sailed in midair. Her smiling face left me no breathing space. It caused me to find a place in her embrace. My heart raced as I touched her winning grace. Her splendiferous soul saturated my heart. It happened with the power of her graceful art. My heart was consumed by her from the start. © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤ 

your eyes

your eyes As the sun sets in your eyes, I feel the sweetness of your essence. As the twinkle of love fills your eyes, I feel the beauty of your being. As the raindrops fall from your eyes, I feel the rainbow of your soul. As the moon rises in your eyes, I feel the starlight of your life. As the love light shines in your eyes, I feel the glow of your tenderness. As the laughter beams from your eyes, I feel the mirth of your joyfulness. As the sadness spills from your eyes, I feel the pain of your suffering. As your soul is mirrored in your eyes, I feel the eternal beauty of your senescence. © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤ Image: F ederico Barocci [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons

Context

Context Context Mirthful mourning, glad remorse, happy days have run their course. Silent wailing, unheard scream, nightmare moments in a dream. Will-less purpose, plan-less choice, forward focused fortune's voice Peaceful chaos, serene bedlam,  passing passion's tranquil emblem. Opaque colors, glaucous hues, rainbow proffers pallid views. Instant waiting, clamant stall, queuing questions plague us all. © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤  Image: By Alvimann

Summer Scenes: summer night

summer night summer night A soft crescendo builds at dark, crickets, owls and frogs embark. Moon's transcendent path is set, grass's dew is soft and wet. Summer's wind lifts the trees, scent of pine rides on the breeze. Fireflies blink upon their course, silhouette's glow with no remorse. Horns, whistles, boats and trains, in the distance, sound remains. Rain clouds gather, sudden burst, falling raindrops sate earth's thirst. A lonely echo fills the night, lonesome murmurs, at first light. Sparrows chirp at rising sun, grey-red dawn, night is done. © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤ Image: By rjshiflet .

less full

grey cloud days less full grey cloud days, hope less ways, i wander long, joy less haze. path less journey, fill my roads, world weary legs, burden borne loads. friend less futures, glean flat emotions, faith less times, motion less oceans. bleak full minutes, mark each hour, blank bland seconds, power less cower. heart less actions, leads choice's chance, remorse full fails, step less dance. time less present, gloom full date, guide each moment, blind fortune's fate. dark's full miasma, makes men melt, will less wisdom, fear full felt. © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤ Image:  By krosseel

dear

Red Roses dear The day is setting, down goes the sun. Now is the time, dear, for an evening of fun. Draw the shades, dear, and lower the lights. It's gonna be one of those wild, crazy nights. Light some candles and pour out some wine. Soon, my dear, we'll both feel so fine. Open the fireplace, set a hot fire, Our time tonight, dear, our heart's desire. Fluff up the pillows, dear, get ready to play. Soon we will be having fun, our own funny way. Make sure your toes, dear, are cozy and warm, Smell the sweet roses, get into rare form. It's time to perform the lessons we've learned, Time to get paid, dear, the dues we have earned. Set up all of the pieces, lay them all out, Dear, this game of Monopoly, is what love is all about. © 2014 ajwrites57 A Long ❤ ❤ ❤ Image:  By Jaqueline