i long for these sweet moment in fall..
when the air is just right.
the leaves are turning and soon
the scent of wood burning will ring
through our senses
we never really could point out
what about this season felt so magical
perhaps it was the fall nights we spent
blissfully what seems now like a lifetime ago.
those sweet impressions left in our souls..
the nights of beautiful indigo and gold..
remember how we sang eachother through the night..
like a blissful ballet you lead
all night.. until our bodies met
the sunrise.
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