seasonal love
Seasonal Love
In Fall,
leaves crawl siftly to the ground,
big ones, small ones, lots the colour brown.
though none compare to the colour of my heart,
even the deepest auburn could never take the part.
In Winter,
love lodges in me like a splinter,
from the crackle of a fire place,
to the warming of a lovers face.
with ever falling flake out shines nature's grace.
In Spring,
love sings from the cooing of a dove,
flowers bloom while ladies swoon,
with dreams under the sky-lit moon.
light showers show the hours of a gentle kiss.
In Summer,
bugs buzzer in and out of love
catch a wish in a glove,
and send it out to space.
where golden rays take the place,
of glowing love in eyes of grace.
With every passing year,
it always becomes clear,
that love is always here.