Autumn
By Ellen Tevault
A cool breeze danced with leaves of brilliant hues.
"I love this time of year."
Moaning my response, I snuggled closer to her.
"It was a day like this when I fell madly in love with you."
I giggled and leaned up to kiss her. She pulled me closer and held
me tight. She trailed her fingers through my auburn hair and said, "Your
hair always reminds me of the fall leaves."
I shivered with desire.
"After all these years ..."
I kissed the remaining words away from her lips and let my tongue
tell her of my desires.
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