A seductive aroma of
lavender and lilac,
dances through the air,
singing sonnets of
lovely Spring glory.
A flame illuminates
the emblazoned Summer sky:
A back-yard barbecue
woven upon
freshly cut grass.
When the candle is extinguished;
it leaves a burning ember;
sultry smoke infused into
an Autumn rain;
I can taste it in my lungs.
And when the flame dies out,
the sweet smoke slowly
fades into the night;
Leaving a memory so vibrant, it
lingers on the tip of my tongue.
Jan 16, 2019
Jan 16, 2019 at 11:56 AM UTC
A seductive aroma of
lavender and lilac,
dances through the air,
singing sonnets of
lovely Spring glory.
A flame illuminates
the emblazoned Summer sky:
A back-yard barbecue
woven upon
freshly cut grass.
When the candle is extinguished;
it leaves a burning ember;
sultry smoke infused into
an Autumn rain;
I can taste it in my lungs.
And when the flame dies out,
the sweet smoke slowly
fades into the night;
Leaving a memory so vibrant, it
lingers on the tip of my tongue.
