Meet me (poem)

As autumn takes its time to transform itself into its full splendor, I became self-reflective, and thankfully, another poem was born:

Meet me

I want to meet you

And feel like I’ve known you before

I want you to meet me in

The field where Autumn

Offers a blanket of leaves for

Us

To lay, under the tree where

You let me lay my head

On you. And I’ll look deep

Into your eyes, world winds

Whirlwind emotions spin

Abound

Dreams alive

And I’ll know that you were mine once before

In a past life where we

Were lovers, grown old together.

And the leaves shall fall around us.

And the sun will set

Kissing the day goodbye.

GT.2011.