Member Poem

And now, in Autumn, as I wait
for winter's hard and long cold days
my mind with your reflection plays
this evening late

The room in shadows, walls in grey
All colours blend in one blur knot
A vision painted with your thought,
flies by, astray

Some call it longing, or desire,
a madness send from gods above
asking my heart, I name it love
a shiny fire

Thin purple leaves caress the moon
I smile to chase the clouds away
dreaming you will  beside me lay
loving me soon