I wear
crisp autumn air for clothes;
I see
your gentle eyes meeting mine.
I smile
as you slowly drive on by;
I hope
to see you again tomorrow!
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Author:
Fränz Müller (
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Comments3
Chance encounters spawn longing and this poem carries a wistful feel
good job
Thank you!!
Fränz, the drive-by romance got me. Loved this, my friend! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thank you!
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