Autumn
(poems go here) She smells like autumn
Crisp cool air
Her lips, red-orange leaves
Weaving through her auburn hair
She is beautiful
Her eyes-the stars at night
Warming hearts wherever she goes
She's the reason why the moon shines so bright
She walks with grace
Dancing in the rain
Her hips move with the seasons
Only those who witness can explain
This girl, she smells like autumn
As the wind blows through her hair
She is quite like no other
Though beautiful beware
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