Where We Began
I closed my eyes to block the fears
and felt your thumb gently brush away my tears
I opened my eyes and there you were,
your smile singling out some happy sighs.
With slightly parted lips I exhale your scent
My tears now fossilized by moonlight
A cool zephyr nestles our first stanza
we began on an Autumnal Equinox
Colours of Us like poignant Fall hues: The Oak
even blushes - Yeah. You smile so brilliantly.
Thoughts of you in my dreaming-eye makes me wet.
I want to be embraced in your gentility forever.
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Tears of Roses - you're it for tag poetry #4
