In the winter my bones do shake
But the throbbing of my heart keeps me wide awake

And as the snow of deepest white
Falls royally on the land
Her heart heats my skin, my head and my hand

And the majestic warmth of spring
Feels like the soft touch of her cheek
And the blue glow of her eyes
Is like the music of the creek

And her lips, a delicate pink
Moves like the dancing of the water
And as they curve and fall
I can see the ides of summer

And as her golden hair
Blazes like the sun
The only sound I hear
Is the music of her tounge

And as summer falls away
My joy doth never waiver
Sunset is cast on her delicate face
As autumn shouts it's favor

And her face was still glowing as
Winter cast it's chill
And we were frozen still dancing the light
Now forever stiff and still

Until Spring comes again
Greener then before
And our bodies start moving
Once More.