The autumn breaze hits my face,
I look at you and take my place
With poetry floating through the room,
There's only one explanation,
And that is you.
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Drunk under a Streetlight | poetry
Poetrypoetry /ˈpəʊɪtri/ noun literary work in which the expression of feelings and ideas is given intensity by the use of distinctive style and rhythm; poems collectively or as a genre of literature.
And that is you | poetry
The autumn breaze hits my face,
I look at you and take my place
With poetry floating through the room,
There's only one explanation,
And that is you.