Seasons of Love

You feel like spring
Taking away the cold of winter & instilling the anticipation of seasons to come
I’ll be the April showers that bring your May flowers so your roses can bloom in June
I wanna Fourth of July you
Cause fireworks and explosions that stimulate your mind
I want to incite your creativity
Be the fall anticipation on your August mornings
September labor days away to the delicate feel of your skin brushing against mine
Go hunting a red October until I can finally Scorpio your November across greatly anticipated thanksgivings
We can December cold mornings basking in conversations detailing our future
New January on well-developed plans and rock solid foundations
I can love you deeper than February valentines
Doper than March madness
Nothing about my love is seasonal
It’s the “Five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes” that continues to develop over time


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