Fall

Inspired to write a poem,
My tears are the reason,
And they blend with this season
Of cold weather and confused lips
Yet sure tears they taste so damn good.

I blogged
I tweeted
My dearest love is so much more than a season
But then I realized I don’t need him.
I want him,
I love him.

Witnessing my reaction to his departure from my life.
The sureness that I out to move on.
But the blnded of my eyes makes me want him so much more
Even as it’s evident it’s fall.