Persian Nightingale - Autumn's lips

Of his toes <br />Winter stands on the tips <br />Grazing the treetops <br />He reads a letter and <br />Suddenly trips <br /> <br />A spring invitation <br />In beautiful scented scripts <br />A message from the ladybird <br />Who lives among the rose hips <br /> <br />The breeze gives the letter and leaves <br />As she sees the ice chips <br />The winter will never come <br />If you stop kissing <br />The autumn's lips <br /> <br />(2008/12/11)<br /><br />Persian Nightingale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/autumn-s-lips/