Asked her what things she loved most about Autumn.  Wrote this in response:

In Remembrance of An Autumn's Storm
by Michael Romani

Arriving home to her warm, sweet embrace 
She kisses me slowly dancing face to face
We listen outside to all the storming clatter
But inside, we are safe, and while thunder matters
So do the lighted, scented candles she has lit
This means all the world to me, I must admit

Outside our home, the woodland winds awake
As she whispers hope that while the tree shake
When the frosty silence begins again to reverberate
That she will still find the colors she appreciates
Decorating with the beauty she loves to recall
As they fill in our yard each and every passing Fall

She worries a little about the pumpkin's smile
While she giggles her loving and sweet denial
That she has given the Jack O'Lantern my grin
Causing me to do nothing less but to smile again
I love to love this woman as I always will and do
Each season's passing,passed with love so true
(c) July 19, 2018  Michael Romani
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