seasons

her hair flows like dreamcatchers

swaying gently in the summer wind

her eyes deep like black ink speckled with gold

my heart fell and crumbled like autumn leaves

her smile entangles the sky with evanescent snowflakes

of the coldest winters numbing the voices in my mind

her fingers on my skin painting a colorful spring in my world

roses blooming from my vessels now dripping with dark blood

- deathetix