Autumn collects at my feet
And I'm reminded of you
Your firey orange spirit blows about me
Falling.....
Falling into my arms
I'm kissed once then again
Until my lips are left dry and parhced....Longing
As the light wind whispers soothingly in my ear, gently caressing at my neck
Before silently slipping away
Leaving me, a frozen statue
Stading in a mist of fading magic
As the first snowflake tips my nose
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