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AutumnRose
It is late in the season,
there is a chill in the air.
The garden is barren,
but for the rose standing there.
Winter is coming ,
but still she hangs on.
Her petals are drooping,
and her leaves are all gone.
She stands there alone,
A lasting reminder of spring.
If we listen more closely,
you can still hear her sing.
She will sing of her youth,
when she was long in time.
She will sing of her mid life ,
when she was in her prime.
There is however no song
as lovely as her fall.
For this the autumn season,
is her loveliest of all.
Author, Ceceilia Robinson
Cupids Wings
What is the difference in me,
what changes have taken place?
Subtle I am sure,
from our very first embrace.
There is an exuberance, a zest for life,
that wasn't there before.
A yearn for you from deep within,
that leaves me wanting more.
There is new sparkle in my eyes,
A new smile upon my lips.
I find new joy in simple things,
Life is at my fingertips.
I close my eyes, I feel you,
I dream of our first kiss.
Reality turns to fantasy,
I am elated with the bliss.
I fold myself around you,
I cleave you to my soul.
My love is ever growing,
without you I am not whole.
Our energy is boundless,
our spirits do unite.
Love has come on cupids wings,
and taken us to flight.
Author, Ceceilia Robinson

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