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The couple
As autumn comes
And leaves colour and fall
Some trees denude
And nature
Shows lines of beauty in their bare branches
And love ever in the heart
Whatever her season
He wore a brown and black check Zegna jacket, Prada shirt
And chinos
His dark hair tousled
An amiable, wisdom seeking spirit
An optimist
At home in solitude or in the throng
She
Lithe
Blonde
Deneuve like
But something Hepburn too
Immaculate
In Chanel
A charming impish smile
And a giving soul
Creative
Contemplative
His muse
And he her Eros
They strolled hand in hand at arms length
Carefree of any captive audience
Eyes only for themselves
And each other
This was their style
And pose
A poised pair
Not affected, just aware
Going about their life
A loving young couple in central park New York
Poem written July 2015, inspiration from an ad seen many years before in a magazine.