Your words
so valuable to me
infused with your love
like the red flowers of a torch
it may burn
it may damage
it may cause harm
but i’m unconcerned
i consider your valuable wordings
as beautiful as the red autumn leaves
You —
You yourself are as beautiful as they are.
I love sinking into your capturer of sight,
with only seconds
of your eyes being captured in my sight
looking into them
instantaneously clears all feelings of solitude.
It makes me feel safe.
Happy.
Continuing the endless cycle of love
and cherishing.
with only your gaze.
i understand such feelings may be temporary
like the season of autumn
being overtaken by the winter season.
Instead of driving my attention to such reality
my attention is on the trees,
the trees we had during our season,
the trees that hold and know so many.
each leaf a memory,
event,
conversation,
i hold on to them.
i loved every leaf
that fell from each tree
during our season together
and miss when your season was here
with me,
when our leaves fell together.