Seasons
I fall in love with him
each time
he says I remind him of the seasons
and that it must be
Autumn
cause he can see
my spirit
turning shades of
orange and gold
He admires the colors
in my fields
and smiles when my abundant blessings
make harvest time
a joy
Still, he looks forward to the time when
I laugh with him
as my Winter
makes him feel like
a kid again
and he wants to make
snow angels
in my likeness