Fleetingly flirting with Spring

While out this day crisp & clear
in late Winter sun bleak
while squinting in light austere
fleetingly caught a peak:

of Spring Herself, behold
in season preview
impervious to cold
Hope now springs anew

It is She, Spring Vernal
bubbling brook blithely!
Her return eternal
enlivens sprightly

While smile evanescent
she’s still sheer delight
as well effervescent
heart-heating & bright

Her advent demure
hemline proper
still wondrous allure
a crowd stopper

With wide eyed gaze unblinking
I sneaked another peek
imagined She were winking
then pecked me on the cheek

Elated about this ‘fling’
with the now approaching Spring!