TransitionA Poem by PeachesFall? A perfect time to fall in love?Why would I fall in love in the autumn? What an unsettling, inconvenient time. Although the spring alludes an illustration of lust, In Autumn, the fire leaves drop to the ground And the sunlight leaves, leaving the grass to burn. My heart dries up and drops to the ground. You leave me bare like the naked trees. Cold and scared, Gasping for your warm. I needed more air, but the planet decided to move on. Will you move with them? The crisp winter air plays with the wind And bites into my skin. What a bittersweet time to fall in love. © 2016 Peaches |
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