Who Are You?

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What could be more enjoyable than a crisp fall day
Captivating colors of amber, magenta, and gold
Create a spellbinding sight as trees dance and sway

We have not yet met, your story not yet been told.
What a beautiful sight to behold; golden sunlight in your hair
My heart tells me to reach out to take your hand
I yearn to caress your skin so fair

I want to escape with you to a faraway land
Your breathtaking beauty always on my mind
Please let it be known my love will never fade
My heart all aglow as I pine

 Moments to be cherished when we meet
Memories will be everlasting when I make you mine

Bouquets of flowers placed at your feet

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Eugenia

15 thoughts on “Who Are You?

  1. Hey Eugenia,

    You must tell us all…did they meet? Was there romance? Did one kneel before the other’s rose and collect the flowers laid there at their feet?:)

    Your silky poem is fashioned from autumn’s colours and tailored with words written in gold 🙂

    A wonderful composition, thank you Eugenia. I swayed but didn’t quite swoon.

    Namaste 🙂

    DN

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    1. Now Dewin, if I reveal what transpired, the mystery is gone. Let’s let them swoon in their magical world filled with golden falling leaves and trees that sway with the rhythm of the universe.

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      1. 🙂 ….those gilded thoughts Eugenia, phew, now I am swooning and perspiring 🙂

        But yes indeed, let’s leave them to be consumed by their love and endlessly devoured.

        Namaste 🙂

        DN

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