Autumn, A Special Time For Lovers

My parents married; in the autumn over sixty plus years ago.
Had they lived together to see their anniversary this year it would have been number sixty-four.
But, alas, the Lord required their souls at different times.
I love to think of two lovers now falling; in love for the first time during autumn.
The brisk air relentlessly blows as the two converge on the ocean.
They are bound by time itself to be together for this time.
For they may never have another time or chance of sharing love again.
So, late at night, the two go to the ocean and park there for the evening.
Getting out of their cars they converge on the rocks and share an intimate moment.
Freely loving the other they feel of the private parts that are only disclosed to the ones who fully love.
Making no sound they passionately kiss and spend time together.
Knowing as they do the Lord is looking down upon them.
Unashamedly, they ask the Lord to watch over them as they share this most intimate time.
Then the sun peeks over the horizon and a new day has begun.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2014)

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