Spring
running through fields of
wild flowers fragrant
air plays tag I’m it
perfumed breath-
less near my nape
I have not neglected
the bronze sun on my
face the verdant blanket
underfoot to collapse upon
the secrets you have kept
a first kiss blossoming on a
young girl’s lips stained
with romance she will not
forget that embrace
under your azure skies
© Pamela A. Rossow
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Oh so carefree and alive! This is beautiful! Reminds me of beautiful Sunday evenings spent at a blooming garden.Just lovely!
I’m glad you enjoyed it! Your blog title seems indicative of running barefoot through meadows 🙂
first kisses,
secret romance,
magical nature…
passionate and beautiful spring piece…enjoyed it.
A++
An ideal first kiss 😉 xo
Nostalgic. Reminds me of carefree teenage years and love.
Awh, thanks!!! 🙂
Very nice. I particularly love the rhythmic flow – very stable, yet compelling. Well done.
Thanks so much Paula!!!!!!
beautiful!
Thanks!
lovely one . Stumbled upon while trekking through many blogs.Enjoyed the images your words evoked.
What a beautiful name! Thanks for stumbling on over 🙂
the last stanza nailed it for me 🙂 thank you
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Thanks for stopping by!!!!! 🙂
Very lovely and making me think of summers’ days. Well written.
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Thanks Jessica!!!
Very much a lovely piece. Loves first kiss right? lol
A
For someone who allegedly doesn’t write poetry much you seem to be quite adept at interpreting it, A!!!! It’s a girl’s first kiss 🙂
Ah what more can I add… You have said it beautifully…
However am a little confused with the site? Is it new?
Thanks Sav. . .
Yes, a minimalistic format I pulled out of the closet and tried on 🙂 Liked the onslaught of words. . .will be changed to something else soon I’m sure.
I have read this 3 times…loved it!
Awh, three times the thanks Jim!!!! Hope all is well with you!