You created some sort of magic,

       its in your smile,

       light in your eyes,

       touch of your hand,

       soothing deep voice,

       and beguiling stare. 

You put a spell on

       the sun every morning,

       latte on my desk,

       pings from my laptop

       inks on my notes,

       my skinny jeans. 

You’re my subtle and deceitful warlock 

       who’s transformed my

       summer into a 

       lonely break;

       fall to into a 

       waiting game;

       winter into a

       cold stares rhythm;

       and lastly

       spring, into a

       lover’s season. ©

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