Warmth rises from the steam of our lips.
Cold coffee sits in the sink.
Leaves lay by the pavement.
Hands collide and hold.
Darkness envelops darkness.
Light surrounds light.

Lick the cream from your lips,
Plunge yourself into the orange,
Roll in the wind,
Embrace the flames,
Cry a little,
Learn a lot,
Wave goodbye to what you have left behind,
See what the winter holds.