Chorales of trees in crimson robes
would gush with song, a canticle,
and serenade vocif'rously
if I did love thee in the fall.
You'd hear the trill of rustling leaves
in black-barked trees so straight and tall,
a rhapsody, autumnal suites
if I did love thee in the fall.
Warm breezes like a kitten's kiss,
a cashmere scarf or knitted shawl,
would keep you warm, your cheeks caress
if I did love thee in the fall.
No drizzling mist, no rain-drenched day,
just azure sky and Mister Sol
as arm-in-arm we'd amble on
if I did love thee in the fall.
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| Writing Prompt |
There are many kinds of love poems: happy, sad, unrequited, nostalgic, etc. Any kind is fine, just make sure the poem is about love. |
Author Notes
The artwork is courtesy of Google images.
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