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Turning of Seasons

As I March
on forth I could fall
for April
yet even if I May
realize
it's not spring
to her,
my heart would sing...

Accapellic notes
create these harmonies
physically her beauty
is charming me
I relish the thought
of hearing her voice
Inside my mind,
I beam,
I have no choice
yet I risk this confess,
of sounding a fool...

...Dear sweet April,
as I float
in sweetness' pool
I know because
of your warmth
just how easily
I could fall for you...
Written by Poetikmind
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