old poet dreaming
of how they coupled freely
the first days of spring
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Spring
old poet dreaming
of how they coupled freely
the first days of spring
Mark M. Redfearn 
It’s an odd feeling that spring is always looking back and forward.
Brings back a memory from my 20s and I’m really uncomfortable. lol
and now autumn, not so much. : (
And in winter, not at all, I suppose…
Let us not think that far ahead.
Reminds me of my last girlfriend 😉
Youth is wasted on the young! 🙂
If she started charging you after the first few days of spring, you’re well rid of her my friend 😉
Charging, as a bull in the proverbial china shop? Or charging, as in: “Here’s my bill”? 🙂
Either way, something’s broken.
Pondering the past in the face of the imminent future. We do this with weather events as well as seasons. Makes me want to just sit, with a cup of coffee of course, and contemplate what I’ve done with my summer.
Peace
A second chance to read your words does not disappoint me! I hope those are some happy memories!
lovely romantic poem ~ and love the line…’old poet dreaming’ ~ beautiful! ~ thanks, carol, xo
this is a hot one! 🙂
I’d have to agree with Readinpleasure: spicy hot!
Spring
{{ i love this so much
i cannot even
tell
you }}
♥
But the memories are still sweet? Thoughtful post – thank you.
I hope I am first in line to read this poet’s musings…
Autumn and winter are best times for coupling. 🙂
Actually, I thought coupling was a seasonless sport! 😉
oh, my!
maybe, just maybe, the poet isn’t looking back so regretfully…
♥
There are plus and minus of growing olf.
Well, I suppose a dream is better than nothing! 😉
Haiku My Heart Broken Things
Sweet memories!
Bittersweet, I’d say…