My visions of you are still fresh
I remember smelling and kissing your sweet flesh
I remember the closeness of our bodies
and how innocently I used to love you

If I only had more time
I would truly right the past
my faults and my stupidity
do mark all my mistakes

By the seasons with no reason really
I walked away
I had no faith in true love
and now I am broken

In my winter I met you
by spring I made love to you
our summers were hot
and our autumns fell in tragic tears


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris