In Fall I Do
The leaves of Autumn fall beneath my feet,
And the wind gently blows,
thoughts of passion filled nights of love,
My heart begins to glow.
To the east the sun ascends,
As does this mans heart,
My mind wanders through fields of you,
I think this is loves first start.
The beginning of our friendship,
A journey to the end,
The thought of me loving you,
The warm embrace of a friend.
Could this be the reason,
The reason is so bold,
But this how life should be,
From young until were old…..
Copyright © Frank Quintana | Year Posted 2012
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