Now and then
as I remember when,
such a warm feeling washes over me.

A smile crosses my face,
can you believe it I say,
we used to be that way.

We were awestruck
by the dumb luck
in finding each other.

We found magic in
what could have been a train wreck,
holding fast  in our loving embrace.

You sharing you, me sharing me,
uncovering those things
that lovers do uncover.

Your memory brings this warm glow,
a fine feeling deep down to the bone,
rushes emanating from my very soul.

The leaves are falling,
this season is dreary with its
darkened skies and bitter winds.

Fifty shades of grey and another fifty hues of blue
the thoughts of us are slipping away
while another  evening caps yet another day


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