Miss Autumn

Red puckered lips

plant a single kiss on a stubbled chin,

the chosen one

elected from a crowd of thousands.

She puts their brilliant love on display.

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limbs dance exotic numbers

painted up in glamorous shades

gold tangerine rust

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Covering him with from tip to root,

soon all the other gents will know,

she’s the make-out queen. ©