FALLING LOVE - by Dianna Lyn Toomey

FALLING   LOVE by   Dianna  Lyn  Toomey Autumn leaves drift never ending Bright colors of gold and red I hear the wind sweetly singing Like your voice I still hear in my head I see your eyes looking into mine Darkness meets beauty into the night I can feel our lips intertwining Tender kisses slowly igniting Falling, falling, falling love I hear you crying from up above Singing and soaring my beautiful Dove Falling, falling, falling love Since we have been apart The nights have grown old I feel winter’s heart Changing warmth into cold Memories of one special night I can still feel you, my darling Missing you, I just might When Autumn ‘s wind begins to sing.