Fall is begging
"Come see me"
The cool of the morning reminds me she is coming
I am going to have the firewood ready
The first fire in the wood stove is just over a month away
But this afternoon is going to be summertime
Or September's version of summertime
Summer is still hanging on
She knows I have my eye on my autumn lover
But I will spend a few more nights in the arms of summer
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