September AirA Poem by Vincent Maltese
September Air
There is something so crisp about the way I can breathe you in.
You envolope me.
The texture of you sweet caress ,
When you Lightly run across my skin. Sends my mind a rush,
Far greather than any river could run.
Patterns of love ever so unchanging,
Dance across my soul.
Play with my heart,
I need you.
Far more spectacular than any breeze.
My september Air.
© 2008 Vincent Maltese |
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