The fragrance of love,
Our love, our desires, our high hopes,
Two hearts fresh from the heat of summer,
The earth herself welcomed and warmed us.

In the coming of the autumn,
Wet, moody and sodden, foggy and mystical,
The rains sprinkled, drizzled and stormed and poured,
Yet these sombre rains could not simmer our love’s passion.

The street lights wept soft golden tears,
My autumn lady, she breathed to me her shimmering thoughts,
She wrapped her tantalizing dreams around love’s soft scarf,
We two hearts held our future under the glistening umbrella of love.

The red, gold, violet and blue,
The purple, yellow, pink and green,
This rainbow drenched confetti painted the halo of love,
And we stood on the boundary of life and knew our souls were as one.