warmth from your palms 
softly sliding on my arms 
how i miss those moments 
i'm so jealous at the wind 
caressing you so openly 
unstoppable, not a second 
 
yes, i breathe easy with you 
i'm trying to remember when 
you are not lingering in mine 
those days i haven't known 
you existed on this borough 
so many autumns i know
Manonton Dalan
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/so-many-times-8/