The Last Dance Of Autumn
Her scarlet lips sunkissed
by the flame entice him
as she waltzes with the wind
in this last dance of autumn
he seductively uncloaks her
golden dress
it falls to the ground revealing
her nakedness
he basks in her beauty
clinging to the moment
for
he knows soon her crimson flush
will turn brown and wither
and she will become one with the earth
and die
leaving him forever
to mourn in winter's snow.