A prosody of emotions..Jude writes as a woman.

The untimely change of a break
In the summer weather brings chilling winds
Frosted air forming a lace curtain of
Ice crystals to the kitchen window.
You had been as frosty as this to me of late.

I have craved your warmth to the point
of leaving you like the summer
was leaving us now...
But I walked into the kitchen
And you smiled at me just in time.

Lifting me up your arms
high into the air
I feel as light as the delicate laced frost.
Holding onto me as tight as the
tangled stubborn clematis in our garden.

And the prosody of loves emotions
Colored in my eyes
like a kaleidoscope.