The Love of Autumn

A love poem, about someone with their love walking down a heavily wooded street with the leaves falling around them.

The flame of hearts and souls ignite,
in the dead of Autumn night,
all around angels take flight,
and here with me, a more beautiful sight.

Angels dance around our heads,
as from the trees they fall and shed,
wearing robes of brown, gold, orange and red,
with her with me, my love is fed.

Author's Note

This poem is subject for editing. It was thrown together from one of my scraps.

Reviews

[Tenten]

this i find beautiful, its there the beauty for everyone to grasp. i adore it.

[sadxdeathxsuicide]

please continue writing , your writing draws in the reader and keeps them interested