Autumn's Kiss

Along the alley of a library At the peak of Autumn's kiss A yearning desire arose Upon a gem that grazed my vision A delightful scent tickled my nostrils Lightly brushing my new found infatuation With just a minor hint of splendour The vibrant fashion sense of nature Spoke to me in sacred languages As bright as the collapsing leaves Were the colors conquering her body Reflecting a tone of enigma Her skin resembling A sweet, golden delight All respiration had paused She knew... © 2011 (All rights reserved)