Autumn's leaves

He grazed the bark of the tree
Inhaled the scent of purity
Nature's beauty of Autumn's season
Temptation like, the Garden of Eden
You are, my angel of innocence
Vulnerable as a babe, upon her mother's breast
without protection, like a child
A disposition, much too mild
Naïve in all your ways
A sun so bright, it's beams are rays

I drew you to me
Pulled the bark of a tree
When I inhaled the scent of your purity
Autumn's own, A Beauty Seasoned
without knowledge, and unknown reason
The Garden of Eden, a sweet temptation
My innocent Angel, Now a declaration
Of my carnality,
All she will want is me
Now protected, like a child
My lustful ways, have made her wild
Still Naïve to manipulation
Like the world, from creation
Autumn leaves, inspired metamorphosis
A lovely bliss
in the pleasure, of my mistress