Fall came with pumpkins and school days,
You were there, school girl pretty
with your bouncing curls and honeyed smile,
But I wasn’t ready for you yet.
Winter settled in, with icicles and holly,
I saw you pass by, bundled in red,
Breasts jutting, nose reddened by the cold,
I still wasn’t ready for you.
Spring brought a thaw and soft breezes,
I followed [...]