Dear Emmie
With a glimmer of gold
Like the turn of a leaf
The smooth skin of a pumkin
That's beyond belief
The electicity of a maple
Ablaze in the air
With the gentle touch of frost
So tender and fair
With the flash of eyes
As blue as a clear day
And a sparkle of a bonfire
That takes my breath away
You are my fall beauty
So full and complete
Like a wonderful autumn
Harvest treat
Thanks for being mine.
I love you always
Love,
boo
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