Dear Emmie,
I love you my bride
You are lovelier than an autumn day
More radiant then the rustic glow
of a thousand red maples
More lovely than a field of corn
standing golden in the sun
More luscious than a cool breeze
that blows in September
Sweeter than the smell of freshly
harvested apples.
More refreshing that a cup of
cider that warms the heart.
Thank you for being my autumn beauty.
I love you so much.
Love always,
boo!
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