Monday, June 5, 2017
Autumn Chill
Rating: ★4.7
It's twilight.
The sun escorts the moon to the night.
The sun sleeps, the wind howls.
My sweetheart smiles.
Autumn chill,
Sweetheart's warm feel,
Sultry looks,
Heart be still.
Lamar Cole
Topic(s) of this poem: love