Fall arrives and says hello.

A cold breeze whips by.

Leaves dancing in the sky.

Crispy.

Crunchy.

Leaves.

Golden colors paint our streets.

Pink sunsets and cloudless nights.

I see your breath.

Can you see mine?

Cuddling under blankets.

Cold hands against hot skin.

Bonfires blazing in back yards.

Only for a moment...

Fall came and said hello.

Patiently Winter waits.

Peeking around the corner.

Taunting from afar.

Why does it have to end like this?

Why can't Winter slip and fall?

Go missing.

Forget to call.