The weekdays blend into a blur Lacking in depth and definition I yearn to join with you In hours new and sweet submission The moments when we met depart Into a memory forgotten Awake I make what for your heart Is love renewed, begotten Your stare is love defined in brown And black, a depth that pulls me still I know your heart beats down All my attempts to match your will I could not ever but I must Reply so unconditionally Your faith in me, your trust Welcomes my love's naivete The summer gone, October rain All the fall colors, a gift to see A love bordering sane I'll love you the most autumnly