Your love changed 

Like the seasons. 

Warm and full of life 

In the summer. 

A warmth I missed 

In the fall. 

A warmth barely there.

But, I felt it. 

I might've imagined it. 

Your love changed with

The color of the leaves. 

Red has always been

My favorite color, anyways. 

Then summer slips aways 

And autumn came 

Knocking on my door

And taking your love with it.

I missed you in the winter,

When you kept me 

At arm's length.

Just in case 

You needed me 

To keep you warm. 

But in the spring, 

Your love for me 

Blossomed like the flowers 

In the ground. 

Free and uninhibited like the breeze 

In my hair.