the winter behind us somewhere,
is waiting in the distance.
very softly between themselves,
pines are murmuring.
from a distance a sound,
of sea wave is heard.
everyone is pleased,
that already, more close the spring.
when the spring will come,
then again will light hearts,
and will originate,
the love poetry.
with lines which
everyone processed.
they will be repeating,
loud and silently
words of love,
passionate, and warm
sometimes in angers
nonsensical words
it is only a jealousy
men and woman
quiet whisperings,
and hearts in fire.
great faith,
May darling
it is of spring
emotions experiencing
Maria Barbara Korynt
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-love-experiences/
