Auburn Serenade

In the realm of auburn hues, a flame-haired muse,
A whispered sonnet, where love finds its fuse.
Her locks, a cascade of autumn’s embrace,
A red-haired enchantress, a vision of grace.

In the tapestry of dreams, where destiny’s spun,
A red-haired girl dances beneath the sun.
Her eyes, a kaleidoscope of amber and fire,
Reflecting the love that continues to inspire.

In the heart’s quiet chambers, a symphony swells,
A melody written where affection dwells.
Her laughter, a melody, notes pure and sweet,
In the sonnets of love, each stanza complete.

Through fields of desires, where emotions entwine,
A red-haired girl, in love’s tender design.
Her touch, a gentle breeze, a soft zephyr’s kiss,
Igniting a passion, a love that’s boundless.

And in this tale, a man with hair black as night,
A canvas of love painted with hopes taking flight.
Their story, an epic, written in the stars,
A red-haired love, like Jupiter and Mars.

In the pages of time, their love shall unfold,
A story of passion, more precious than gold.
A man with black hair and his red-haired flame,
A love poem written, in both heart and name.