A fresh start

A New Beginning

In a landscap
of rusty hues
he stands with his head bowed
waiting for the one he believes in
his most beautiful Mistress

Submissive and with open hands
he waits patiently for her arrival
surrounded by fallen leaves
he feels her approaching from behind
his most beautiful Mistress

He feels her hands around his neck
he feels her take his breath away
Her closeness makes him gasp for air
he feels his spirit weaken instantly
his most beautiful Mistress

And just as silently as she arrived
she vanishes from the autumn scene
only to stir the senses
of what is now to unfold
his most beautiful Mistress

Left alone with fallen leaves
surrounded by everything that breathes its end
but with hope in between
for her arrival sounded like a new beginning
his most beautiful Mistress

© Mrs Moriah
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