Feed me
Late blooming
Sunflowers…
Sweet
Dawn dipped
Rumors…
There will be
Time plenty
For Autumn regrets.
I’m forgiving
But not quite the kind
To forget.
Let Winter
Sway its way
Back home…
Cold long nights
Wishing and hoping
You just weren’t gone.
But in the meanwhile
Put on your sexy
Sun glasses’ smile,
And finger feed me
Bite-sized bits
Of this Summer paradise…
Cyranny's Cove 
This is a real gem. Special.
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Beautifully penned, I love how the relationship weaves throught the seasons. Very nice. xoxox!
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Thank you, Goergous 🙂 It’s always a pleasure to make you happpy!
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Anytime I think you can’t possibly get any better, you do this❤️🤗
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Awwww… you are too sweet 🙂 I am so glad you enjoyed this piece! *big hugs*
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I always do
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And I could not, of course, resist a response ….
At the other end of winter
When the path had cleared
You appeared.
In dreams
Little schemes
Tricks of the mind
Pretending to find
You
Melting with the snow
But I know
That you live only in summer
Sun on your skin
Warm within
Your world
Curled up on your bed
Your head resting
And testing a love
I cannot betray
By looking away
In a treasonous season
With no reason
Just fate
That I wait
And pretend
At the other end
Of winter.
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You have the key to women’s hearts good sir…Awwwww…. I loved this 🙂 Thank you xx
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