Dear Reader,

I'd just like a few moments of your time.
A few minutes to illustrate how and why I love Fall so much.

Fall is full of colours,
Full of sweaters,
Full of breezes that give you just a little chill.

But most of all?
it's full of a variety of changes.

Relationships end,
They begin,
People have an air of change about them,
something magical...
Something Whimsical.

Do you know what I love the absolute most though?
Her.

I love how her wild spirit matches the changes in the leaves.
Her hair in the wind reminds me of the wheat, as it sways this way and that.
Her smile is like the sunshine peeking out from behind the clouds - A brilliant radiance that I cannot be more grateful for.

But most of all...
The curve of her hand in mine is like a kind of natural magic.
Something graceful and fierce and sensual and teasing.
All one and the same.
It's beautiful.

I could compare her to a summer's day,
but what's the point?

She is magic.
She is the fall.
She is MY fall.
And she is my love.