Spring, tis my Spring of heart, and my adolescent thawing has come.
Its winter sleep passed, loves longing within now comes forth from its lonely lair, with emotions hungering.
Entering into loves maturity, my frosty youth melts away; allowing the springing forth of the man within.
Putting asunder the toys of childhood, carnal knowledge is what I now yearn to learn, and seek to play.
Willingly, I succumb to this burning desire that haunts me day and night, and toil with endeavor at searching for desires release.
Then suddenly, as if my unspoken prayer had been answered, 'she' of beauty fair comes before me,
and I know upon the moment she is what my hearts awaiting.
Awakening and warming that which is hidden,
she strengthens my passion tenfold; for she is sunshine, and my body earth.
Arousing is her tender heat, and toward her I climb as a newly sprouted seed.
Ever upward I reach with hope of her touching,
then break strongly through the barrier of life that hides her love-light from me; thus opening myself to her giving caress.
Ever needing, ever wanting…….her mere touch makes me anew, and kindles my flaming love from smolder.
Forever giving, she comes to me on wanting, rippling rays of lovelight, and my life is ever stronger from her sharing.
Still I grow; with her endless caressing and enlightening of my once covered and sleeping need.
She has raised me to mature bloom with warm touching, and I ponder, "How can I repay such giving"?
I now stand full before her, and complete; ever grateful she has brought me forth to know her, and show her,
the maturity of the man now bloomed.
Happily overcome with the willing of giving,
I now shed my seed to good and fertile soil;
thus, returning life to there from whence I came.
With my eager deed now done,
I am fulfilled that another may come to know lives season of joy; their very own, `Spring of Heart'.