Songs From a Sated Heart
Scents of love hover and linger
entwined with the autumn wind
long past the morning chill
wrapping me in your comfort and warmth
a taste of honey remains
planted on my once moist lips
the sun seems to be shining a bit brighter
painting a perfect picture on the old fish pond
where a statuesque swan silently swims
light white puffy clouds blow gently by
as I whistle a love song
and gaze into the vast blue sky
I daydream of holding your hand
and of the times
The times we danced
barefoot in fields of daisies
chasing butterflies and dreams
You reaching out to touch my face
our never ending embrace
Laying out, two joined souls
under the moon and stars
wishing that time stood still
owning the night, making it ours
Special memories resonate of our start
as love songs play from my sated heart
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2015
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