Challenge
May the Fourth
Personify the four seasons.
The Seasons caress
Spring, my fair lady. You have eyes like blossoming buds. Your lips taste like honey and sweet, soft breezes.
Summer, the monarch of my heart. With hair like Apollo himself, swirling around you as Notos himself loved you. Your laugh sounds like the sweet calls of birds, like the rustling of wind through trees, like the humming of bees.
Fall, prince of my life. Your smile feels like the crunch of leaves, and the smell of roasting pumpkin seeds. Your skin is an acorn, sprouting and enveloping me, like tree bark, like the shades right between dusky night and setting sun.
Winter, mine emperor. Your hands pull me close, the color of rotted leaves hidden away. Your cold kisses whisk me away in smoke the color of frost, scented with hot chocolate.
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