limbs dipped in warm water
sun beating on our heads
turning our skin brown
but your smile is still brighter
soon, too soon
you have to leave
no more warm nights
wrapped in your arms
but you promised you'd call
the days will get cold & short
but our hot love will make it through
then the leaves started falling
pumpkin scents everywhere
hot chocolate, heavy sweaters
but nothing, I thought
could compete with your warmth
the season changed
but you promised you wouldn't
last time I talked to you?
when the sun couldn't warm me up more than you
but now
all I seek is
the sun's glory
because yours left me
my first, and favorite one.