Seasonal AffairA Poem by Alana McGuire
The way I see you changes with the seasons.
When I first laid eyes on you, you were Winter at its finest. Not a cold heart or sickly sin, but you were hidden away from the world, burrowed away, as if no amount of layers could possibly be enough. Your face imprinted my mind, and I knew you were something I could no longer lack. While you drew me in day after day, your layers began to shine a new shade of transparent. When I took your hand in mine, cold and inviting, I knew then that this Winter would be one to remember. Months went by and the sun began to shine through, melting the harsh cold; and the layers we kept between us began to fall away. You had Spring in your step, and I fell in love with your smile. The way you danced brought butterflies of a new kind, and I became intoxicated by your essence, body, and mind. Your lips on mine and the sound of your voice became my favorite taste. I longed for this season to last, along with your touch. You became Summer much too soon, and I worried you would not return. As the sun melted through our days apart, I admired your ability to melt my heart from miles away. You owned my nights, and captivated my thoughts throughout the days. Soon you will be Fall, and we will trade the miles for smiles. The way I see you changes with the seasons, and I cannot wait to see you again. © 2013 Alana McGuireAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorAlana McGuireAboutHello! My name is Alana, and I'm really glad you're on my profile. I love chatting, so send me a message anytime! I also love reading new poetry, so feel free to add me and we can share our words.. more..Writing
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