Mild winter evening Front moving eastward nearing Green trees turn crystal

Soft place head to lay Weary spent, eager to rest Hear your heart in chest

New feelings again They bloom after the cold rain Forgetting old pain

Eyes touch exposed skin My lust and greed growl inside Never sharing you

Office his first day Sun shines outside eats alone Pencil skirt glides by

Sharp definition The terrain clear now blurring Shattered by your games

I’m the Imposter Full of doubt never enough Hope they don’t see me

Past the horizon Your comfort peace and loving Solve isolation

Her brightness persists Relentless through fog and storms Moon ever my muse

Between the seasons Unpredictable sunshine Radiates warmest