Curved branches and winding vines
Impose it's corridor
On the surrounding woodland,
And readies my heart
To see you again
As I walk,
The surrounding trees
Drop the last of their leaves
But your presence
Turn fall into an arboretum
The silence of the woods
Grow dense,
And the chilling wind
Cuts through me
As we near one another,
But I am warmed
As you stand
Waiting for me,
My sweet lover
Dec 17, 2023
Dec 17, 2023 at 1:14 AM UTC
Curved branches and winding vines
Impose it's corridor
On the surrounding woodland,
And readies my heart
To see you again
As I walk,
The surrounding trees
Drop the last of their leaves
But your presence
Turn fall into an arboretum
The silence of the woods
Grow dense,
And the chilling wind
Cuts through me
As we near one another,
But I am warmed
As you stand
Waiting for me,
My sweet lover