Oh, woman
I feel the same way about the fall,
The turning and coloring of the forests,
That I do about a beautiful women.
There are so many trees
And so many women
All different
All beautiful
Both wanting to be immersed in
Both I immerse myself in
The colors of beauty
The gratitude of immersion
The gratitude for the opportunity
To experience something that so moves my soul
I want to sit in you
And, head turned upwards, marvel
Revel
Drown
Be lost
Breathe in
Be small and lucky in the face
Of such desire
Oh fall,
Oh woman.