On the first day of spring

i kiss you  
on the first day of spring-
as buds unfurl its mighty colors-
as leaves carelessly fling their hats in the wind-
         seizing the joy
         of this moment-
         the riot of bees frolicking -
         the bursting of green, dapper & bold
                -in the garden-   
         bold & dapper, this newness burst, 
         -frolicking, like bees in a riot-
         momentous, is this
         joy. seizing
hats, winded, we fling them carelessly.   leaves, 
of colors mightily unfurl,  like buds
in spring- that day, the first time
you kissed me-

Posted for D'verse Poets Pub - Poetry Form:  Palindrome - Not perfect as the mirror poem but fun to do ~  Thanks Gayle ~