Contemplative Moment

Falling leaves trigger
her lost infatuation.
Gentle blowing winds carry
his once forgotten voice.
Shadows mimic his presence,
providing an Autumn embrace.

Reaching towards his face,
touching lonely memories;
her mind slipping between
pensive moments.

Reacquainted desire
overwhelms her heart;
teardrops
expose her tormented soul.

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