Springtime embrace. By Jude kyrie

Spring is pungent in the air
of this cool calm night.
It shall invade my senses
before I sleep.
Pheromones of a dancing youth
Return to my jaded heart.
As familiar as the dampened
fragrance of my lovers hair.
Night now forms into
a dew spilled dawn.
the fading bloom of the moon
Drifting pale milky shadows
on the pathways of the garden
Silently the opening petals
of the wild tangled clematis.
Spill aromatic sweetness
Onto the coming morning.
Morning is now a fire
In a burning embered sky.
A gift that no one
else remembers.
except my friend
the moon and I.
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