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/