My Autumn Dream
How beautiful it was in September -
a winsome wind,
the reverencing trees,
leaves talking -
this day – my autumn dream.
In sunlight’s brilliancy,
an autumn stroll
by the sea.
My sweet cherry boy;
two dark eyes -
windows of his soul.
Butterfly kisses -
no words.
The hush!
In a moment’s clarity,
shy guy’s awakening.
Autumn’s Rapture -
Twilight’s eruption;
the rush!
Basking in moonlight
feeling golden.
In sun’s last glow,
a very berry kiss.
By all of this -ah, wanton bliss!
Rocking into night -
star shine;
drunken moon.
Helplessly, hopelessly,
lost in love,
wishing for time. . .
that night we kissed.
Seaside love -
my phantom dream
not to be forgotten -
Take me back
among the fallen leaves of rust,
autumn’s breath,
red sun -
divine
oblivion!
June 15, 2017
Inspired by Laura Loo's Best Titles Poetry Contest
(I chose the max - 40 titles for 40 lines)
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