Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Artic Heart

It was spring
when I met thee
cherry blossoms
falling gladly

It was summer 
when we kissed
each passionate
as the next

It was autumn 
when you changed
as the leaves fell
so did our love

It was winter
when you yanked
the warm embrace
around my heart

Love knows
no season
or time
it mourns 


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