Gods in the Fall

long raindrops
clouds blueish gray
dark
green grass soaked with nourishing life
beautiful
demanding
lake dropped in the middle of woods
October trees
leaves turning red, orange, and yellow
without death
no life
without life no death
no death
the dark one watches from the oak tree
piercing eyes slashing at your face
strong
hard
leading you to the goddess
young
pale
green eyes with smiling rosebud mouth
eager
waiting
give her your love and pay respect
she wants you
open arms dieing to feel love
heavy breath upon silky skin
bliss
ecstacy
the little death comes
screaming
joy fills the world