Life - 4. Seasons

Spring is filled with promise

the world is new, its sprouts tender

beauty is the pretty pastels of innocence

the sun smiles softly, warm but gentle upon the skin

the rain is fresh and as pure like a baby’s tears

hope is the essence of spring

a tentative smile

a whisper brushing against an ear

Summer is filled with dreams

life is in full bloom

beauty is bold and brash, vibrant in its colors

the sun is high in the sky and heats the blood

the rain is a passionate thunderstorm—nature’s orgasm

lust is the essence of summer

an inviting smile

a moan against soft lips

Autumn is filled with satisfaction

the harvest is bountiful

beauty is rich and mature, warm and comforting

the setting sun tickles the horizon with vermilion fingers

the rain washes away the fallen leaves with a nostalgic sigh

repletion is the essence of autumn

a satisfied smile

a sigh against warm skin

Winter is filled with memories

the landscape is faded and shadowy

beauty is brittle and cold, fragile in its purity

the sun is pale, its soft light filtered by time

the snow swirls in the midnight sky, raining diamonds of ice

loss is the essence of winter

a vague smile

a last breath against a faded cheek