Raverrow

    I remember the first time I saw you, sitting across the room; you smiled and waved before coming over to shake my hand. I was nervous, so I laughed and smiled real big. Later you told me, that’s what stole your heart.    Its been more than two years since that day and you have changed me like the spring changes the winter. I was the cold snow woman and your warm weather winds melted my ice and brought forth new life in my darkened heart. You were duct tape for my tears.  Sometimes our warm and cold make thunderstorms, tornados that wreck havoc, but afterwards we always rebuild and the day is never so sweet as after a storm.   You