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soon the sun awoke
behind our mountains sway
drawing the curtain
on another autumn day
warmth swallowed briefly
a cool change descending from above
as you signaled to me softly
in need of some love

perhaps our son had tripped
or misplaced his cozy rug
either way I was content
to fall within your gate
for tonight I needed your arms
wrapped around me til late