Four Seasons

A Poem by Joey Martinez

She reminds me of the four seasons. At first all was autumn, all was beautiful, yes there were slight chilling winds and her colors started to change but it was at ease for the most part. Soon after, she left me to suffer in the cold winters, ignoring my calls for comfort, deceiving my feelings. She had me shivering from how heartless she had become. A once warm embrace turned into a frigid timid beast. However, she springs back with open arms to warm me back up but also brings in showers of skeptical feelings, wondering if she'll leave me to freeze once again. But i couldn't take the suffering from being alone, i rather suffer at the fate of her hands. I was anxious, I persuaded myself to trust her once again. As usual i was wrong because down the road she showed her true color, summer's fire. I was sweating profusely but in actuality it was tears because my body couldn't take the pain. She left me to burn in heartbreaks field, melting in love's eternal sunshine.