The 4 Seasons of You
I was thinking of the seasons
when suddenly
i was reminded of you
how you loved me and taught me
all about
the 4 seasons of you
I was dormant in my ways
confused by the meaning of the word content
but like a SPRING downpour
you drenched my thoughts
and planted a seed in my soul
then slowly my love for you
began to grow
Suddenly, in a blink of an eye
our delirious passion
was overpowering and explosive
on-going, like a relentless SUMMER heatwave
refusing to show any mercy
But as time paced itself steadily on course
you predicted the infectious novelty of my hungry desires
would eventually come tumbling down
like a leaf on a FALL tree
once bright with color
now, on the ground
succumbing to its eventual fate
of loneliness.
In the end
no words were spoken
just a heart that was broken
frozen, Like a twig brittle with frost
lying in its WINTER grave
never to be part of something good again
I was thinking of the seasons
i was reminded of you
how you used to love me
and teach me about
the 4 seasons of you!
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