autumn fantasies #poetry

i linger on your skin

like autumn on the trees

golden leaves sigh on my hips

a cricket’s crying in despair

pianos cough old rhapsodies

your eyes see another me

persuasions

fantasies

 

@short-prose-fiction

 

60 thoughts on “autumn fantasies #poetry

  1. Good morning.

    This is the most gorgeous thing you have ever written. Your poetry lingers inside me like autumn leaves.
    Pianos coughing rhapsodies.

    Then you end with our eyes seeing persuasions and fantasies.

    You are a Siren to etch such inspiring words like an early morning dream that one does not want to wake from.

    SIGH

    You are up TOO early on a Sunday morning my dear.

     
    1. Good morning, Drew!
      Awww… thank you so much for your praise! You warmed my heart.

      Siren? No sailors around to lure 🙂 🙂 🙂

      Seriously, I highly appreciate your generous comment.

       
    1. Thank you so much, my dear K. Your appreciation means a lot to me!
      Have a gorgeous Sunday, my dear friend!

       
    1. Thank you so much, my dear Y! I am so pleased you liked it.
      May you have a week filled with love and happiness!

       
      1. and a source of inspiration as well, I did write some sad poetry of love, one of my friend deleted them because she wanted me to be happy.

         
      2. I want you to be happy too Ankit! I really do! But I would not delete anything. I think you know why.

         

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