Seasons
I kissed the lips of dawn
Found it wet with dew
Wet with showers of hope
I kissed the lips of midday
Found it hot with passion
With a consuming fury
I kissed the lips of night found it calm
I kissed the lips of night
was embraced by the arms of the moon
showered with love
And clothed by the stars
I kissed the lips of night
Found rest.
I kissed the lips of midday
Found passion
I kissed the lips of dawn
Found hope.
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