Can One Possess Autumn_ Testo

it is not i that i have found.
i❝m a man and who am i.
like waves imprinting on the sand so your hand has molded this clay.
this love gazes and holds it❝s breath and is silent.
affections immeasurable, an abandoning of clamor,
yet roused by the whisper of your still small voice.
i would still frame this moment to obtain beauty forever.
i would crawl through thorns to possess autumn.
to kiss, to hold, to touch your love