By Kindred_spirit49 Date: 2004 Jan 21 Comment on this Work [[2004.01.21.19.54.20998]] |
Lying in the crisp crimson and orange piles of the leaves of autumn i brushed the tangled hair from the cold blush of your cheek as the vapor of your breath falls warm to my lips and in the fascination of a summers enchantment you are the collective sum of a thousand dreams and fantasies that I hold here..... to my chest tasting the sweet dew of summer .....on your lips as I look into the eternity... now held within your eyes.. and inhale the soft scent of our shared tomorrows as a remembrance of this summers enchantment |