Sunlight flows over the horizon in silky amber waves of autumn wheat cascading softly over sleepy earth and her gently rolling grassy hills and deep valleys still moist with night and rich with the lingering scent of anticipation
He summons her from gentle slumber with the heat of a lover’s touch. She stirs from his fiery kisses of autumnal bliss reveling in an orgasmic rush of glory in blazing colors of gold, cranberry, orange and rust
The Harvest Moon fades as their lovers’ warm mist rises in the morning glow to vanish into the aether of another day