Touch
As the trees waved
goodbye, we kissed,
and promised to be
with each other until
the end of time.
Brown leaves
turned green, the very air
I breathe filled me
with ecstasy and anticipation.
My fingers itched
to be closer to yours,
and as the days flew by
on their dark horses
and things began to blur
together, I wondered
to touch you again.
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