Some Transitory Tenderness.
Transitory Tenderness.
©-MFB III
Softer than a
dandelions puff.
Undulating, sun-
warmed breezes stir,
Memories of love
from June
through August,
Magic moments
melting into kisses,
Ending come the
whispers of September,
Rapture like a
good book slowly closed.
Danielle she haunts me
under June's moon,
Reminiscing on her
sweet blue eyes,
Ecstacy was found
when she was near me,
All dissolved when
autumn bid us part,
Many letters sent to
keep love vibrant,
Soon like hearts,
an empty mailbox gaping.