Fall

I know I know, it’s only  August
but the air smells of Autumn
wet and balmy and poingnant

coloured my hair darker
back to beautiful “obsession” parfume
feeling soft and maybe bit fragile

longing for his gentle touch
for coffee, hot and sweet

love

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