Feel the Fall

Sweetheart, We felt the fall in early June, love born of a Summer sun. By August, I was in your arms, life's best had just begun. Like falling leaves of Autumn trees throwing caution to the wind, you carried me like a gentle breeze to places I've never been. Weightlessly drifting in happiness I feel each sweeping rise, discovering our harmonies with breathless sweet surprise. I fantasize we stay adrift through life and time to recall how each new day through seasons of change we always felt the fall. Still falling in love with you, Jeannie