one autumn night in the grip of a super moon captivated by her elegance
i engage my lady love in a dance to the cadence of the forest's evensong
we surrender our senses to the alluring sights and feel of the everyfall
my lover glows brighter and more colorful then the nothern lights
she is my heart. her hand in mine i am elated in the regard of her smile.
wrapped in the multi colored coat of changing leaves we walk on air
enticed by the flow of a cooling breeze against the warmth of what is we
by:
Maurice Yvonne
September 6 2014
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