Soft leaves float gently carpeting your path as we strolled in the Fall, when you fell into my arms of wanting.
Like a lifting gentle breeze that swirled amongst the leaves you whispered a warm love upon my ear, which is inclined to hear your soft echoes.
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A lovely poem that had a great flow to it. I liked how you wove the seasons so easily together with the love story within. Well done. Spiritsong