Cycles of Love

my mark is fresh like snow in air brisk and mist will crisp on hair fists ball up from risk to care whisper and stare but all is fair love and reason, flow like seasons the endings blending and quite seeming parts of hearts, tho awake or dreaming half is seeing, the other believing eyes align and beats will sync eyes a line for heat to sink taken quickly for a fall lovers stroll through memories' hall echoes stir sight and scent my senses flight keeps suspense until logic teaches what it meant all good things come to an end summer lighting longer days more hours to burn for lovers lay precious tokens we hope to stay from constant change or parting ways spring into action to save those astray a few more years can cost a pay with lives and sacrifice displayed perhaps tomorrow will be okay years can fly like clouds in sky feelings revealing what to decide and just like that were back to try to love the same until we die