Autumn Love Poems

These Autumn Love poems are examples of Love poems about Autumn. These are the best examples of Love Autumn poems written by international poets.

The Autumn leaves me here to ~ fall ~ — 
my crutches that begin firstly
where the tremors ripe from fire drawl 
the Autumn leaves

the season's

© Paige Hind  

The bicycled leaves
pedal across the lawn
chain-linking me
to a past 
fallen autumn.
When we
Could no longer be false,
exposing our true feelings.
We withered
from the cold.
Trying to rake in
"Why's"
but

© Brian Lanko  

To hearts united through the social media circus
It has brought me into trusting of others
Your smile was a kiss to my soul and heart!

A House

© Aaron Vialpando  

When we first met it was in a room of the unknown.
Your background was of a woman’s silhouette.
A mysterious picture of a person that was

© Aaron Vialpando  

Yesterday was your birthday
Unfortunately, that was a busy day
However, I went to the garden
Of my heart this beautiful morning
Where I picked an invisible rose that

© Hebert Logerie  

So plant it on that petrichoric soil in rows 
As you bring at my funeral that pure ruby rose

And so? If I'm unable to perceive

© Palwasha Sharif  

You are a flower watered by pure desire 
Of a young heart so deep in love 
A red rose in the sun, you are my

© Messoh Vincent  

Original Haiku by Michael R. Burch

Keywords/Tags: winter, love, dream, kindness, sun, sea, leaf, leaves, autumn, spring, life, poets, words, stars, moon, war

Such a frigid winter

© Michael Burch  

tree leaves hued
in virtuoso 
readiness
mouthing shade
the art of kissing limbo
well knowing      they fall

© Paige Hind  

l saw him looking as l was walking by
and in those days,  l was really shy
and my friend said 'did you see that gorgeous

© Jacqueline Elston  

Find a heart

Leave. Leave. Live this life
Beating leaves in the autumn

See this moment. A landscape
Imagined life. Fantasy. With you

Loving you. I can’t say. Satan
A hematite

© Vilmos Zoltan Galyo  

we …
sat here once …
so long ago it’s a dream -
a mirage of another life,
like a desert’s distant, fiery fog …
we were brine,
I, salt to

© Gregory Richard Barden  

The leaves have not yet begun to turn the bright colors of autumn,
but night air is chill as if it knows you have gone from

© Chetta Achara  

In gardens where the wild winds roam,
Marlaina walks, and love comes home.
Each step she takes, the blossoms rise—
Their colours borrowed from her eyes.

She lingers where

© Scott Worth  

Days too long for the sun to bite still hard,
All trees bring forth leaves that are mostly green,
Different hues are what summer fails to preen,
With

© Maclawrence Famuyiwa