Her Autumn Strolls The Woodland Folds
Leaves of brown and greyish mirth, Pillows and covens her bridal feet Texas Autumns bathes away The tidal rushes of Summers' heat With cool sparse grasses Shading temperance and slowing pace Rustling breezes sunlight round His voice branching; swaying; a loving gaze Surrounding leaves blush and fall with them Upon his feet; into her eyes; love in Falls' ascent, Genteel hands warm their rest enclose While her Autumn strolls the woodland folds By: Johnny Gonzales - Wedding Cocktail Hour Guitarist www.johnnygonzalesmusic.com Where is your favorite Fall wedding rest? Is your Fall wedding ready to tie the knot?