Saturday, May 31, 2014

The blush of Spring


It’s the blush of Spring
When I see her waiting there
Under the awning

Youthful and glowing
Edible just like a peach
But can she see me?

I stand and watch her
Her eyes look like precious gems
Shame they’re not for me

But then she looks up
And sees me staring at her
Grins, shakes her finger

3 comments:

  1. At least she saw the funny side and it was just a shake of the finger and not a slap.. ;) I like the edible as a peach image..oh to be young again..

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  2. The world is full of feasts for the eyes. I love to study people, and from the studying, a story always comes. May not be anywhere near the vicinity of reality, probably not, but I go away feeling satisfied that it is, just for fun I guess. Funny : )

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  3. I agree with Jae...:) Well played.

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