Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Cherry Blossoms Place and Time

We met under the cherry tree

In spring when cherry blossoms were

Abloom in pink and white, and we

Let the romance of them occur.

Each day at lunch time we would meet,

Brown bagging from offices near.

And under the blossoms we'd eat

For an hour to share so dear.

Days turned into a week then two,

And with each day the blossoms would

Fall more and more as blossoms do,

The time and place for us so good.

When the cherry blossoms were gone,

We two decided to move on.