Under My Skin
maybe, it's the smell,
or just the knowing
of the
well defined changes
in the air
or the coming of Christmas,
or the end of the year
perhaps,
it's the freshness
of new possibilities,
with the
burning steps
on summer's hot pavement
behind me
or maybe,
it's the way the soft music
crawls under my skin
but I miss
being in love..
so much more
in
autumn...
maybe, it's the smell,
or just the knowing
of the
well defined changes
in the air
or the coming of Christmas,
or the end of the year
perhaps,
it's the freshness
of new possibilities,
with the
burning steps
on summer's hot pavement
behind me
or maybe,
it's the way the soft music
crawls under my skin
but I miss
being in love..
so much more
in
autumn...
:gm






