Fires! in my heart,
Begin burning with spring's arrival,
With warm sunshine, I see in your smile,
As the fresh spring breeze carries your warm kisses to me,
Winter's cold, darkness and loneliness,
Chased away by your sweet pink, lips, and your bright smiles,
The sunshine reflects in your bright blue eyes,
Sparkles, like the dew on new spring tulips.
As bright as the morning spring sky.
The sunshine reflects love from your eyes,
Fiery passion rises from your Soul, as dawn breaks,
A new day reveals promises in your dark silky hair.
Dreaming here next to you,
I paint these words, for you, my sweet spring love,
With a brush dipped in promises, wishes, and desires.
On a canvas, sewn together with dreams.
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