Autumn View

The rain pours down

While I'm thinking of you

Without a sound

The cold breeze cuts through




The wind whips my hair

Around my face

I'm not with you there

I'm stuck in this place




The rain drips down

Falling onto my skin

The traffic has slowed

All I can think is of him




Wanting his hands

His kisses and touch

Does anyone understand

To want someone this much




But the rain pours over me

And the chill cuts through

As I wonder where could you be

I wander off into the autumn view




My heart concentrates on the wind

The cold harsh breeze and the pouring rain

Your kisses, your touch – our sins

The sorrow and the pain




11/7/06