hint of amber, touch of brown, hidden in a sea of red... eyes of green, jealous of all
that the world holds
autumn is i... i whom you do not see... i can be felt without even a touch [but not
be touched]... i can be seen by only the [sharpest, keenest, wisest] of eyes
come... smell my fragrant wonders that are hidden in places that cannot be seen
soul of mysteries [so filled with pain]... faceted like the diamond with a depth
beyond anything imaginable
come... come into my realm and reign with me... centuries old am i, yet ageless
to the eye
dare not to know me, only i see that that i am... you see what i let you see
forever... endless... loving you... with a love that will never die
you may think that you see me in another.... you are decieved
deep in my eyes is where i be; you will lose yourself there... maybe find me...
still not i... but what i let you see
...for those who know me
