As Warm Front Meets Cold Front


thunder rolls distant as conversation
turns from lighter subjects to future cares
and what about us and what is this thing
and where are we going?     is this love,   love,
or just a minute’s romance overtime
a spring fling perhaps merely seasonal?
what is it you want to want or want me
to want and what do I want and what will
keep us together if we decide to be
together longterm?          but these kisses too
sweet to carry on heavy,   lighten lips
and hearts and words and the thunder ceases
as rain begins to fall and we laughing
frolic and dance between april raindrops.

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