Spring pleasures

Our personal juices
Teasing through our 
Veins. We are giddy.
Floral scents and that
Chaos of color makes
Us flighty as a puppy
Chasing butterflies. 
It's spring; we crave
Love but more than 
That. We're unreliable.
It's spring. Our blood
Is pumped for and
Primed. Renewal is
A reward, a privilege
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