Impassioned

Listen.    
Breathe.    
     
Breathe with me.    
Listen to the warm beat of my heart.    
     
I feel the sway of autumn.    
I dance under falling leaves of yellow and orange.    
     
Mother Earth herself will slow the beat of my heart when the weather turns colder.    
But for now the equinox has gotten a hold of my senses.    
     
My hormones are on high alert.    
I have fond hopes of loving you steady, sensually.    
     
Autumn has summoned me from a dreamy west wind to reach
beyond the horizon and pluck the last mavin of summer.
I am a romantic from the center of my being.    
     
Will you indulge the lady love that pursues you, adores you?    
Are you a lover yourself ready to endure ardent euphoria?