Drive To Terrebone Poem by me poet yeps poet

I could visualize the drive
what a lady autumn one does see
driving in exoticity
the flowering robes outstretched
beyond of what eyes can pry
the distant calls beckons
come by
and
the sprawling rainbows
as if they were for real
upon leaves of many a hue
all colours fresh and blue

like a veil upon a newly wedded female
cast away the bridegroom's loneliness

as she kneels down to show
the hues she wanted to
how beautifully they grow
in the naturalness of admiration
as we drive through the wilderness
lady autumn beckons us and smiles too

Sir, come and enjoy nature will you
a smile across my face did spread
as I was about to leave the roadside
but for the ladies charms I am still alive
ere would've been dead no surprise
rise lady Autumn did say
then I did with magnanimity
but with teary eyes
your voice beckons me now