A few people requested a longer version of my Halloween micro story and back then I was really in a full-on Autumn fun mode so I've written this in a few days. Since then I lost interest and just couldn't bring myself to finish it. It would have been a pi...
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Autumn Stories
I never liked Halloween. We didn’t celebrate it when I was young. It was the Devil’s day after all. What I do like is autumn. It heralds the coming of the Holidays, so I put out pumpkins to celebrate. Orange, white, blue, and gold ones are sprinkled on my...
Pumpkin Patch Pick Up
And having a threesome on bales of hay wasn't even on my Fall bucket list"You like ‘em big?" My husband flirts with the blondie trying to haul an orange behemoth into her wheelbarrow. It seems she popped a few buttons of her plaid flannel in the process. "Aah surr' do." Her country-girl accent and dirty smile is pure temptatio...
The wind blew towards her, bringing the smell of forest along with a couple of pale, yellow leaves that landed behind her. Along with the coloured trees in the forest, the air had become somewhat sharper the last week – gone was the chocking heatwave of t...
Tawny Breezes Of Autumn
The fall season is encapsulated by a womanTawny breezes of autumn enchant maple glitter, Embellishing each leaf of platinum velvet; Whistling its ariose aphrodisia Where’er winces are efflorescent, ‘Till fall’s rains sweeten their florid fires, As my blood throbs ‘mid each downpour. Dropping in...
Seasons
In recognition of the Autumn Equinox (or Spring to my friends south of the Equator).As the sun gets lower The nights grow longer than ever The warmth and joy of Summer Feels like it’s gone and returning never Winter moves in with fingers of ice Bringing with it cold and fear Tearing away the last vestige of light Spending its time remo...
Autumn Awakening
He will always be there to awaken her in the light of the setting sun.I look out the window as the sun sets behind the mountains. The cool air is causing the leaves to change, and the golden color glows in the evening light. I feel his stare before I hear his steps. He runs his hands along my arms, gently holding me in plac...
The sweetness of your lips
The melancholy beauty of the fallThe olives and the ochres of withered blades,Of conkers and hazel all through the gladeDark evenings, too soon the clock going back,Squirrels secreting their nutty snacksA ring of fairies dancing on the lawn,Appearing in the early dawn The cool breeze br...
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Falling
Falling in love once again with the coming of Fall.Falls here andI'mfallinglike autumn colored leaves,for a lovely lady,with nothing up her sleeves,but joyandblissandgladness,for sadnessdon't live here.Falls hereandI'm falling,like a tender tear -a tender tear of sweetness,as she holds me near.It's emotio...
On the way to Springfield,to see a Harvest Fair,On my motorcycle,Wind blowing through our hair.Together like a spoon,Silk arms around my waist,Gliding on the wind,that stings my hands and face.It's early in the morning,The sun's about to rise,Mockingbirds...
The beauty of the Fall
The perfect autumnal walkCome with me on my autumn stroll, And see the beauty that I behold; Summer’s love has taken its toll As Autumn’s tale does now unfold. Every colour, each coppery hue, Every tint fills me with wonder; They make me dream, think of you Yet the little leaves...
Fall In Flames
A smouldering passion ignites at a fall garden party“Terry! Damn, watch what you’re doing.” The words were like nails on a chalkboard, wrenching her from the inky depths of peaceful sleep at eight o’clock on a Saturday morning. Desperately she tried to return to the dream, it had been wonderful, he had bee...
Sunshine Cemetery (irina, love: 2)
A lover meets a stranger and reflects on new love(a companion-piece to my poem "Slight Effort")* * * * * * *A good girl free from sin may roamwild as a deer ’mong moldy stonesand fear not the corpse’s clammy clutchbursting through the moistened muck-- Why, just as I approached the carintent to fetch the...
As the seasons change I think of you.Has it really been this long so much time as passed?Thoughts swirling around in my mind like the leaves in the wind.Those colorful autumn leaves will never look the same to me.When I see them your face is all I will se...