Love In Each Season

When my love trek through each season, know that it is for a special reason. So, as that affection travels among the heat waves of Summer, such lust shall explode like the bomb of a bomber. And, while those flaming emotions journey across the withering Autumn, my burning passion will not fall but be a strong fiery column. Yet, when this fervor traverse the freezing icestorms of Winter, cold nor snow will cause my fire to be *inter. Then, finally, in the time of Spring- a brand new bloom of love shall this bring. *Inter- means to bury a (corpse,etc.).