Under frowns of clouds
Through the whisper of leaves
I reach out for your mouth
I’m not finding your lips
Knitted sweaters, wet air
Your stretched arms in the rain
You try touching my hair
I fall back through my pain
Words are lost in this weather
Puddles eat your reflection
I feel wind in your blazer
Seeking summer’s affection
Warm time’s over, I hear
Trees are wearing gold
When precisely, my dear
Did our hearts turn so cold?
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2 comments:
Wow...This is beautiful.
Thanks :) I value your opinion...
P.S.: I know who you are! ;)
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