your eyes sing
to me of spring
while your smile
promises summer
my hands trace
autumn upon your flesh
while we huddle
in winter’s embrace
i give to you
my solstice
my brightest days
my darkest nights
you give to me
your equinox
as your love transitions
the seasons in my mind
🤯
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Well this is quite lovely.
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thanks, Tara
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This is beautiful, Mike!
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thank you.
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