Seasons of love

White umbrellas
Andre Kohn

Allow me to fall in love with you,

Like the rain falls on the vestal earth

-Unabated, unashamed, unabashed too.

Your love denied is love’s dearth

-A dry spell over my cloudless bleu.

Seasons change- comes rain after drought,

Today you, tomorrow another shall be sought.

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7 thoughts on “Seasons of love

  1. Your poetry is superb. I respect and appreciate who can write poetry, because not every writer is apt to poetry. I’m a prose kind of writer and to me, poetry is a great challenge.
    This one is bliss, very beautiful.

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