The season begins to cool
as my desire for you grows.
Something about the harvest
stirs me.
The fall chill
drives me to your warm embrace.
Apples, cinnamon, cider, and spice
remind me to savor our love
and your decadent body.
I want to hungrily nibble,
lap up, and devour you.
The season begins to cool
but my voracity for you swells.
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