Step into May and mating confronts us
Wherever we look. From frog to bird, lust
For new life sets pattern as partners fuss
With spawning and nests. Desire is a must
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Fay, Very beautiful and warm a poem, as itself May-month.. 10.. Tsira
Fay. You've put an entirely different complexion on my peaceful, quiet country walks to be at one with nature. THERE AT IT EVERYWHERE! ! ! . Much enjoy your writing style. Steve The Lusty
I like this.. I wonder why? lol... noice.. real noice.