Fallen Rose Bud

You remind me of Autumn your simple grace can be compared to a rosebud falling in the wind. I was blessed by your presence the soft tone of your form as you brushed against me moving flirtatiously, subtly. Your scent lingers on my mind and your sudden touch of kindness pulled me, strongly attracted I gazed into your almond-shaped eyes. I think of you incessantly here at your mercy your beauty titillates me tantalizing my thoughts. I saw you last week passing your way, I spoke you replied but seemed shy or was I the one speechless? How could I communicate make visual my appeal centered around you you are sweet like a sunflower. Light morena, your skin color your face is clear with luster as the full orb moon against a blue twilight sky. I wish I could tell you how you remind me of Autumn your simple grace I compare to a rosebud.