Autumnal Love

The gray in your eyes
reflects the changing
Autumn skies,
your voice a breath
of crisp wind,
I inhale your scent
the moldering decay
of fallen leaves,
earthy and comforting,
it steadies me,
your lips taste
of the first rain
of the season,
cold, refreshing,
electric,
you spark me
into life,
I want only
to hold you
bury myself
into you.

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