I fell in love with your warm inviting rustic hues so very long ago. The smell of burning wood and hot apple cider wafting by me from the mill down the road. Oh how I long for scary Halloween movies with Jason, Freddy, Michael, a witch and a black cat. Pumpkins and spice and a hoodie with a hat.
Autumn,
every year I fall for you like leaves that fall from their trees. The October air that is fresh and crisp with each Autumnal breeze.
If I could marry a season? For you Autumn, I would fall to one bended knee.
I miss your romantic aura that unlocks my passion's passion with only your key.
During your season... ..
I have never seen anything quite more remarkable or beautiful than one of your trees.