Autumn love, a season of gold
A time of change as stories unfold
The leaves turn red; the winds do howl
As love blooms, like a fiery glow.
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The sun sets early, and the nights are cold
But in each other's arms, we're bold
The warmth of love, our hearts do hold
As we dance under a starry velvet hope.
***
The trees stand tall, their limbs entwined
A canopy of love, divine
The forest floor, a carpet of amber and gold
Where our love story is told.
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The breeze whispers secrets of days gone by
As we walk hand in hand beneath the sky
The rustle of leaves, a sweet serenade
Our love, a symphony, played on heart tunes.
***
The world may change with the seasons' turn
But our love, forever, will burn
In the beauty of autumn, we'll find
A love that's true and one of a kind.
***
© 2023 Amy Christie
Originally published on Quora
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Comments (2)
Great poem! 🧡
Nice, Autumn Piece🍁🧡💯📝✌️