She danced around with her red flaming hair.
Oh how the look of elegance, hypnotised his stare.
He has never saw such a beauty standing there.
With his hand, he gently placed it on hers with care.
Her name was Autumn, like the red fallen leaves.
Dancing together, she felt warmth, only to believe,
He was taken a fondness to her beautiful face.
Oh how they danced, oh how they embraced.
Laughter had arisen, and a chuckle from their mouths.
Foolishly, the gentleman, hollered and scared Autumn to doubt.
How could he be falling for a gawky red haired woman.
He put out his hands once again,
In that moment, his eyes were only on Autumn, His one beauteous friend.
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