The Fifth Season

He inscribed himself into my life one late spring day,

arriving with the message "looking for you", written in his heart.

He had the arua of nobility,

and from the start, I felt him penetrating my soul.

He was the silver glistening in the spring showers.

As the spring heated into summer, so did our passions.

Clossness grew with the rising temperatures.

He had the ambience of gallantry and removed obstacles from within my heart.

He was a knight in silver armour,on his steed,

galloping into my forever.

Fall began with the pyrotechnics of summer distancing themselves

from the spring and summers firestorms of emotion.

Depth began it's journey, reaching into regions not known before,

and loved remained, embedding itself.

It became the silver stars of an autumn evening.

Winter's chill rode in on an eastern wind,

as love began the process of blanketing us in it's silver snowflakes.

He was my warmth,

my hearts contentment,

my souls comforter.

Now the seasons will become one within our love,

One within another, and within our universe,

we shall become the fifth season.

The season of silver splendor.