it is so obvious how you are summer and I am winter...
your ebony coating touching my ivory shell, your playful nature and my deep passion, your height towering over me, as I try and balance on my tippie toes just to reach you.
There is nothing wrong with summer, oh NO!, the birds chirping, the fresh hot air, the late nights and early mornings, the cool smoothers and the light drizzles, the shorts and parties, the wild flowers and the bright colours. But, then winter comes and steals summers shine, the cold is deep and the nights are long. The air is heated with a certain chill and lovers love, yes I am that winter. That silent cry to be loved and you are those wings that need a home. I don't get how summers can live without winters, without that warm embrace, that warm chocolate running smoothly down your throat, the heat creeping through the blankets...
There is so much that you are that I will never be.
There is so much that brings us together and even more that keeps us apart.
There is so much to say but words always go unspoken.
see you are summer and I am a forever winter...