In April I'll probably be smitten By May I may be courting. In june She'll nudge my shoulder Cause july is the time foe roses. But by August its back to flirting Cause the magic is close to gone. Month after month I fall in lust Withone pretty face then another, And dream, I will of them all On cold nights in December...
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I love this. Good prose :)
http://whydowelovethisway.blogspot.com/2010/02/seasons-of-love.html
Special poem....cute...perhaps one will prove to be more special .
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