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We are
Moving too fast
And I like it
My liza
Would you like the
Please of kissing me
Deeply and sweetly
She is has a secret
That I didn't know
About her
That she likes tantra
Though we are both women
Kissing eachothers curves
I want to taste your sweet
Necture as you had mine
From my flower
Summer gets darker,
Sun begins to fade,
Our lives get more wise, through the dances of autumns haze.
Leaves fall off and a charmed aroma of sweet cider symphonies come down the trees unto hearts that bleed.
Enjoy the rich colors autumn brings, deep burgundy red, grape purple, golden bronze and chocolate sweetness floats into the air of a summoned season that we call Fall.
Delicious treats on our tongue touched pallets,
soft, warm, chewy cinnamon buns, red stains covering our lips from that glass bitten candy apple we bought at the fair. Smells of apple cider and maple syrup and our lovers kiss that is smooth like a pumpkin spice dream when my chap stick smothers your face in such delightful ways.
I love the fall, it is my favorite season. What is yours?
Velvel Ben David Apr 2020
Infuriating not boring
I come back to the typewriter
Clenching both of my fists
I, Velvel, prisoner of the craft
Fleur Mar 2020
Like a cauldron of spice that’s been left to simmer,
The shifting dunes; of sand and all it’s golden glimmer.

It’s a taste of home and I’ve got a ticket to ride,
Flames lick the lucid leaves you’ve drained and dried.
J Hanover Dec 2019
My heart has come to realize
After the cilantro scented rain
Under coriander colored skies
Can sense the impending change

( chorus )
You make my life delicious
I crave the capsaicin of your kisses

After the cilantro scented rain
A lavender tinted breeze
Can sense the impending change
Finding the path to peace

( chorus )
You make my life delicious
I crave the capsaicin of your kisses

A lavender tinted breeze
Under coriander colored skies
Finding the path to peace
My heart has come to realize

( chorus )
You make my life delicious
I crave the capsaicin of your kisses
Using capsaicin in lyrics.
Serendipity Sep 2019
She was crisp in Autumn's wind.
Definite lines of beauty
set in stone,
on pavements filled
with leaves.

Her skin is cinnamon sprinkled,
and her oh just as punchy.

She was scented with spice,
her presence never a shadow
or mango-mangled mixture.
It was definite,
it was there.

She was there.
Anastasia Sep 2019
walking with you
in the october air
colored leaves
swirling around us
the taste of pumpkin spice
and whipped cream
lingers on your lips
autumn hums
her pretty song
a hand in mine
stepping on leaves
i don't think
i'll ever leave
inspired by this song

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IDcjwrP0HcE&list=PL1pvJnPl5znY5NC9s3Na-zf3-Jkn9BshJ
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