The Walk

in the spring
i breathe you

with the smell

of rain waking

the sleeping ground

                   i taste you

                   in the summer sun

                   as the salty ocean

                   kisses sugary twilight

                                      so autumn crinkles

                                      i hear you

                                      writing letters

                                      to the listening crunchy

                                      fire red leaves beneath our feet

                                                         as snowflakes kiss my cheek

                                                         i feel you

                                                         and cold winds rob

                                                         the heat from our blood