17 April – April apricity

Apricity, apricity,
what fortunate felicity
to feel your touch on my skin.
Apricity, apricity,
oh, how deliciously,
I sense you as you begin.
Apricity, apricity,
please keep warmly wooing me,
while we wait for Summer to come.
Apricity, apricity,
balanced by a gentle breeze,
silence my words and let me succumb.