October 26, 2017 by LivingOnTheDiagonal Sensual Season Sensual Season Crisp morning air brushes my skin; blazing colors dazzle the landscape; earth-toned leaves crunch beneath my feet releasing their smoky scent; my mouth waters for steaming cider and campfire-toasted marshmallows. Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInLike this:Like Loading...
Love the poem. Beautiful images (poem and photo). I still love the sound of leaves crunching beneath my feet. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
YES, love the poem!!
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Love the poem. Beautiful images (poem and photo). I still love the sound of leaves crunching beneath my feet.
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