Days of cooler weather, refreshing and crisp, long walks picking leaves to press or scatter about your body during an outdoor photo shoot or on a flannel blanket in a discreet, hidden, country spot just the two us. (Maybe a picnic basket of wine and cheese?)

Long country drives hand in hand to northern NH speaking of our favorite memoirs or with nothing to say at all while music blares ( and I  sing loudly ) tee hee

A country Inn with creeking floor boards and wind that blows through the pine walls while we cuddle under down blankets, our naked bodies entwined...or an upscale B& B with canopy beds and a hot tub just inches away....or a haunted Grand Hotel ( Mt Washington anyone?)

Romantic Victorian carpets, cascading stairways and chandeliers, formal dinner and cocktails after in the Piano bar.....Photos of times when women were all that a women should be- whether on her husbands arms or her secret lovers;class yet perhaps colorful, elegant yet soooo relaxed- upscale yet so very down to earth...

you and I and your  button up shirt that I gently un button, sip my wine or champagne while caressing and uncrossing my bare legs and bare nether regions, hair pulled up yet gently falling down as the night goes on and on............

Counting clocks and city lights, work and advertizing and all that is shallow and pretentious is a world away-

You are you & I am I- and for now, no one and nothing exists......

except autumn and romance.............

I hope that your Autumn; ALL of you~ is all that you wish it to be.
Colorful and refreshing and romantic.

Erotically & Respectfully,
Tracey xoxo