autumn wind
blowing...
fresh upon my face
through my hair
everywhere...
her fingers
gently
tugging on the leaves
like strings
of my heart
fluttering
floating
falling
whirling round and round...
she flows everywhere
no obstacles
filling every void
swirling in and out
teasing the tree tops
bring the showers
raining in my soul...
- sometime after cheryl...
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