Caress

Caressing one another
Out in the snow
Powdery ice
Reflected our glow.
.
We recollected, reminisced, and talked a bit.
We remembered about last summer
How hot it gets.
.
It didn’t seem that long ago
That we were baking in the sun
And now there’s frigid snow.
.
The conversation meandered and waned a bit.
Of what would happen
Of how we would fit.
.
The season arrived
To explore ourselves
Trying times ahead
To inspire and foretell.