Autumn, how will it end?

A new journey about to begin. A poem I wrote last night 🙏

This Autumn night,
stuck and loved.
Such things as
these precious kisses.
A new moon,
all life……
Some of you
and some of me.
A leaf falls,
the first splash
of a ripe and fruitful season.
Sweet and definitive.

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