Warm

It was warm in March

After winter's tundra cold
We reveled in it
Winter would not come back

But with April
Winter's chill again took hold
The warmth of March
A dream, in winters attack

May came, unseen
Almost missed amid our tears
A gentle warmth
That melted our hearts with love

'til summer's heat
Flamed our passions into fears

All consuming.
That we could not rise above.

 

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