They say the myriad hues of autumn are bright,
But I say your azure sparkling eyes can even light up a starless night.
They say the boisterous fall leaves dance with gay abandon,
But I say your wild sprightly hair pirouettes with passion.
They say the cool crisp wind whispers songs sweet,
But I say the words you utter is a melodic treat.
They say autumn ends and beckons winter,
But my love! When I’m with you it’s spring forever.
Picture Credit : Pixabay
This was written for #ekphrastic challenge prompt by Soulcraft