Red scarf

I met you on a late autumn afternoon
Wind was blowing
Coloring the streets magenta with the leaves that had fallen off the trees
You were wearing that red scarf of yours that make your beautiful eyes pop
Your jet black hair was silky and smooth dancing with the breeze
The bangs on your forehead
like piano keys created this tune that serenaded me to you
You turned
and your eyes made contact with mine.
Our hearts became magnets
and like a lasso,
pulled us toward each other.
You smiled at me and I have never felt so whole
On cold days like today, your red little scarf still warms my heart