Fall is for falling in love, I say this, because I met you under The skeletons of October trees, Stepping on crunching leaves, So yellowed and gold.
With our matching eyes brown, We walked through downtown and I bought us coffee the we drank, While we people watched from That little cafe’s front porch window.
Hands intertwined, I felt alive Or some bit farther away from death because My heart was beating faster than it had In days and weeks past and all I wanted to do was kiss you.
And when I finally did, in the dark Of my room, behind the courage of The wine I brought us, I was so Scared that you wouldn’t resist, And that it would be a real kiss.
So when my fears became true you Fell asleep on my chest, your soft hair On my chin and I knew at that moment I Was lost in you, intertwined like Our bodies at the time.
I wrote a poem with nearly the exact same beginning. Then when I read it over again, the beginning changed for me, and from that extra line stemmed this piece. I think I like it better.