Kentuckygirl68's blog: "My Poetry"

September heart
But warming starts

If Woman's Life
Her love a knife

Warm earth is she
Beneath the tree

With tender starts
September hearts

Without the summer’s foolishness
And green pervades a blessedness

Man sometimes finds his half a whole
That carves his heart another role

And fecund ground lies waiting there
Sweet fruit in autumn waits to share

And timid touch does not drawback
Find kindred eyes when looking back

Now autumn calls
To earth he falls

And lives to die
And heals thereby

For seed and rain
By thorns and pain

When flames ablaze
Into her gaze

Poem By Tammy C.