The spring is getting near,
And with it my darling.
The days are turning warmer,
And so is my body`s blood.
I am a man of summer.
I`ve never like the winter.
There is more fun in flowers
Than in the fallen snow.
So let me have forever
A summer of delight
Than any winter weather,
Though cold may bless the loving
Of sex upon a bed.
Luis Estable
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-choice-19/
