Wrapped up in my hair like the leaves on the trees.
Stirring me gently, like honey into tea.
Rolling my thoughts like the waves in the sea.
Slipping inside me at moments with its chills.
Seducing me gently like a luring lover thrills.
Thoroughly caressing my skin through my clothes,
I deeply inhale its essence through my nose.
The leaves, they are falling, discarded from limbs.
Through air they are floating and riding on whims.
As the trees shed their colors, I am thrilled by the sight,
Of the ground being covered by Autumn’s delight.
November 4, 2014