Sunday, August 21, 2016

Seasons

I never winter with a summer boy
Unless that boy was there in spring
I never summer with a winter boy
Who doesn't want the warmth I bring
Autumn boys I find are best
With them there's never any test
And we look damn good when we dress
And talk about the moon and then
We find ourselves at peace with one
Caressing sunbeams with our eyes
This love is power
Tried and true
After autumn
In spring
We rise

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