I think of you
on frosty winter mornings
when ice fills my lungs
and snow melts on my cheeks.

I hear your whispered love
on balmy summer days
when bird songs captivate my ears
and the sun kisses my hair.

I feel your quite devotion
on chilly autumn afternoons
when rain soaks my bones
and orange leafs hold my eyes.

I see you infections reverence
on airy spring nights
when crackling fire warms my skin
and blooming flowers make me dreamy.

I see you in all the
places we let love grow.