Dating : Love in Autumn

A sonnet

Talking and fucking in the sands of time
She looks at me with eyes sublime
Smile widens as she peers deeper
Her radiance wipes out all my fears
Whispering naked songs all night
We make love every second in sight
With fingers, lips and sexual organs
Thoughts, feelings and raw emotions
Interlocked in endless connections
Every cell vibrating in unison
Where she starts, I end, I cannot tell
Seconds without her is torturous hell
I did not expect to ever discover
The love of my life, in Autumn would occur.