May Moments

Luscious, sensual scent!
May honeysuckle
Hangs heavy with promise
And kisses newly awakened willow
To life, from winter's dream-sleep.
An ardent lover!
Curling tendrils
About the trunk of Spring
And whispering sweet words that
drip,
drip,
drip,

on the ear of Renata.

Sweet honey from the comb
Golden amber mead
Intoxicates with each
successive sip
each
successive breath

And fills the senses to overflowing
And beckons to lustful abandon
Beguiling me to
Come and play.