An Autumn Love Story

October 24, 2014 at 3:50 pm 19 comments

°

Once upon a time…

°

It was a season of color –

a parade of oranges, reds, golds and browns

&

the grand finale before Mr. J. Frost

and

his flakey friends came to town.

°

°

she was enticing, intoxicating ~

a stunning beauty in red

and

she captured his attention from across the path

~

he was the color of sunshine ~

a bright golden hue

and

when her eyes laid upon him,

she so fell in love with the view

&

everyday they would look upon the other

with a smile and a wave ~

while

 patiently waiting for the moment

when their tree would begin to sway

°

°

they waited

and

waited

through the wind and the rain

until

one day it happened,

it finally came…

when these lovers from afar

were at long last

~ free ~

to be together

 ~ dancing ~

their last moments

 ~ aloft ~

on

a

breeze

°

°

lovely

lovely…

°

Advertisements

Entry filed under: a story, autumn, beauty, dance, feelings, life, love, passage of time, Personal, poetry, ponderings, prose, Relationships, story, thoughts, writing. Tags: , , , , , , , , .

gently once upon a time…

19 Comments Add your own

  • 1. Morgan  |  October 24, 2014 at 3:53 pm

    lol Flakey Friends 🙂 This is Sheer Brilliance 🙂

    Reply
    • 2. words4jp  |  October 24, 2014 at 5:50 pm

      thank you – i originally thought leaves then figured trees but went back to leaves because i love the fact that they finally do dance… it is actually a bittersweet story if you think about it but also of renewal…they will return in the Spring:)

      Reply
      • 3. Morgan  |  October 24, 2014 at 8:13 pm

        Like a Pheonix rising from it’s ashes, 🙂 I love it!

  • 4. Paul Handover  |  October 24, 2014 at 5:21 pm

    I want to purchase your anthology of poetry. When is it being published?? 😉

    Reply
    • 5. words4jp  |  October 24, 2014 at 5:48 pm

      you are too sweet – i would love to publish my work, the problem is I believe it has to be work never before published and there in lies the problem. i get so excited after i write something to share it, that i publish it here!

      Reply
  • 6. ladysighs  |  October 24, 2014 at 5:23 pm

    Same love story… same time next year. 🙂
    I really like this one.

    Reply
    • 7. words4jp  |  October 24, 2014 at 5:47 pm

      thank you very much. I have been writing this for awhile – my older son felt it was cheesy…ok, so he is not fond of romance…:)

      Reply
      • 8. ladysighs  |  October 24, 2014 at 6:07 pm

        You are probably lucky he is not fond of it. lol
        To be announced…later.

  • 9. Dom DiFrancesco  |  October 24, 2014 at 6:42 pm

    Outstanding Kimberly, I really love this one, very sweet and romantic…and by the way it is not at all cheesy. 🙂

    Reply
    • 10. words4jp  |  October 24, 2014 at 6:45 pm

      thanks – honestly, Jordan has no right to criticize – he is the king of cheese and i told him he got his talent for writing cheese from his mom cuz his dad ‘ain’t got no cheese’ 🙂 i mean – jordan is the one who said he “wants to convert his love into a pain eraser to dry my tears” 🙂 uh….cheese – good cheese:)

      Reply
  • 11. hitandrun1964  |  October 24, 2014 at 9:56 pm

    Wonderful…I want them to be together, always.

    Reply
    • 12. words4jp  |  October 24, 2014 at 10:34 pm

      Me, too:)

      Reply
  • 13. Mytwosentences  |  October 24, 2014 at 11:26 pm

    Elegant, enchanting and romantic. This is a beautiful piece. I love it.

    Reply
    • 14. words4jp  |  October 25, 2014 at 11:50 am

      Thank you very much. I have been fascinated with the trees. I am sad to see them fall this year.

      Reply
  • 15. Writing to Freedom  |  October 25, 2014 at 7:07 pm

    lovely poem and dance of longing and connecting. Thanks, Brad

    Reply
    • 16. words4jp  |  October 25, 2014 at 9:17 pm

      Thank you so very much:)

      Reply
  • 17. MichelleMarie  |  October 27, 2014 at 5:56 pm

    I love this fall, your photos are so beautiful! I love your poem! 😀

    Reply
    • 18. words4jp  |  October 27, 2014 at 10:11 pm

      Thank you – this is the one jordan calls cheesy. I read it to him over the phone. All i heard was dead silence….oy.

      Reply
      • 19. MichelleMarie  |  October 28, 2014 at 3:17 am

        Oy! I get that too! Mom are you blogging about me again??? Of course we are! We love them so! I love that! 😄💗💜

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

Trackback this post  |  Subscribe to the comments via RSS Feed


Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.

Join 2,927 other followers

The Archives


Samantha The Reader

THE BLOG IS ABOUT BOOKS , BOOKS , BOOKS !

spring tide voice

A Pursuit of Expression

%d bloggers like this: