Mayflowers opening to catch spring sunning. Dragonflies mating across warming water. You and I watching inflating frogs rumbling. Nature's love-making displays hunger's order. Yellowing king-cups invite midday spawning. Flirting birds singing start mimicing laughter. Paddling with tadpoles passion is dawning. Slipping off clothing for what happens after. We moving in union the grass bejewelling. Head on my breast after bliss by wild river. Diving, I peer now into fancy's cold womb. But only day-dreaming, ... time could not deliver.
This is the first year that i haven't had a pond in my garden and oh how i did miss those inflated frogs..lol, and the beautiful dragonflies in the evenings.
Tender thoughts here Fay even if they are only daydreams...