Seasons

*Some people come into our lives for a reason, some only for a season.

You came into my life in the Spring.

A New Beginning as we explored each other.

Love bloomed.

Summer found us in the heat.  Our love a flame; scorching

fanned by lust.

Fall quieted and cooled our passions.

There was a void; unspoken but there.

Winter froze our hearts.

By then the seasons had run their course.

We looked at the coming Spring for Love Anew.

Copyright (C) 2018 Penny Wilson

About Penny Wilson Writes

I am a freelance writer that writes in several genres. I've had a successful blog with a growing and loyal following for more than 5 years. I've written articles for Counseling Directory .org, Introvert Dear .com, and WOW Women on Writing. My poetry has been published on Ariel Chart, a monthly online Journal and Spill Words Press. I'm currently working on my first novel. You can find more of my writings on my blog at: https://pennywilsonwrites.com/ and follow me on Twitter @pennywilson123.
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17 Responses to Seasons

  1. I love this idea that people come into and out of our lives like seasons. Very lovely Penny.

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  2. Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
    Come take a romantic journey in Penny’s – SEASONS.

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  3. Brilliantly written Penny wont be long surely before you will be signing copies of your poetry books.

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  4. WaltPage says:

    Beautifully written ☺💛

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