thinking of Central Park…
thinking of Central Park…
Autumn in the city…
bones ache…
September gone…
your scent still lingers…
old bridges in Central Park…
moss covered stone…
am I still alive…or is it a dream…
jazz plays softly in my ears…
car horns sound…
taxis pass by…
carriages clippity clop…
a lover gives his girl a rose…
thinking of Central Park…
thinking of Central Park…
I miss you…
dmseay 