a poem

Oct 26, 2005 23:38

Seasons of the Heat

Fall: It's getting cold and lonely, i need someone to hold. The sunny days and cold wind on our faces make our hearts come closer, longing for comfort, warmth, love.

Winter: I'm glad we're here together, our bodies fitting like puzzle pieces. The snow outside locks us in, tangled in one another, isolated, relaxed, in love.

Spring: I wake up next to you, a silly smile dresses your lips. We run wild like children, the sun kissing our skin, while we let love fill the newly awakened world.

Summer: The sun is beating down on me, the heat is in control. I'd kiss your lips but it's too sticky, maybe it's time we let go.

We had a good year, we fell in love so quick. You were my three-forths of the seasons, and a summer heartache that left a tingle on my lips.

The End.
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