Autumn Breeze

by xElitexGorgeous   Jun 17, 2009


The Autumn breeze caresses the skin of her and him.

Time passes, slowly yet soundly, without a whim
creating exigency between her and him.

Captivating, a memory in time
that must not be obliterated from their minds.

The past, abandoned
The future, anticipated
The present, hitherto this moment as the Autumn breeze gently caresses the skin of her and him.

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