Passing Seasons

Winter

You seemed cool and gentle at first glance

And that first glance froze me in place

Our attraction for one another built up

Creating a world where we only saw each other

I saw you melt from my touch

Then become an avalanche of affection

But one day you became frigid

And like frost bite you put me in a hospital

As I lay here contemplating my past

I realize those passing seasons were passing fancies