My love for you falls as freely
as snowflakes float from heaven,
covering the fields inch by inch,
wrapping you around
my wild heart;
pausing only to breathe in
your sweet earth scent.
Your touch melts winter into spring,
beckoning buds to bloom
heart first, reaching up to you,
our seasons intertwine,
enduring as long as
the earth dances with time,
never losing touch,
forever, you are mine.
Sara Perry 
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