Scent of Leaves

The smell of burning leaves tempers the season employs the sheath turns the tide upends the tables it’s subtle embers rise touching sky dissipates to wind in silent cries inevitably the smell of burning leaves revs the senses tips the scales in its favor ephemeral burial scents escape unto foreign places sauntering forth offering traces

KINDLED

KINDLED Kindle the fire within me Again, once more With a lasting Six figure kiss Lingering delightfulness With nothing amiss Yes, life is for this Hushed moment of bliss As your lips stacked Upon mine Sweetly abiding Dynamically In electric harmony Sensational savor of unity Dancing smartly A dapper jig Yes, so happily Do set