Sepia sunlight in my mind
tints the photographs I wind
into a peachy, golden hue
like Roman mornings dancing through
that day ornate, smiling archways
as our lazy banter ricocheted
words much stronger off our tongues
as seaside air filled dusty lungs
Full of bonfire smoke that surged in between
those ripples we spoke and what I deeply mean
that sepia tint it remembers you the best
so classic so original, hide those hues in your chest
Summer glow, I watched it go
But it was too beautiful to capture
Autumn leaves, and so will we
This moment is what really matters
please know I mean it
when I say
You made this
my best day.
Oct 9, 2013
Oct 9, 2013 at 4:08 PM UTC
Sepia sunlight in my mind
tints the photographs I wind
into a peachy, golden hue
like Roman mornings dancing through
that day ornate, smiling archways
as our lazy banter ricocheted
words much stronger off our tongues
as seaside air filled dusty lungs
Full of bonfire smoke that surged in between
those ripples we spoke and what I deeply mean
that sepia tint it remembers you the best
so classic so original, hide those hues in your chest
Summer glow, I watched it go
But it was too beautiful to capture
Autumn leaves, and so will we
This moment is what really matters
please know I mean it
when I say
You made this
my best day.
