Its Spring And Outside New Flowers Do Appear

Its spring and outside new flowers do appear
the sweet smell of jasmine hangs on the wind,
a sparrow moves at the window
and for long moments I am blinded by your beauty
and you are in my bed, my lovely bride
when we find ardent passion with each other,
moving for moments to the edge of eternity.

poem by Gert Strydom
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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