Only We Know...

A flower wavers in the wind

As it cannot resist

The gentle caress  

Of the softest breeze

A blade of grass

Stands strong and tall

Beneath grand oaks

Where acorns fall

The sky won’t fall

As it passes by

There forever

We watch in awe

I like your lips

To be very near to mine

The anticipation of your kiss

Always divine

My skin is smooth

And soft to touch

I like it when your

Skin is close to mine

I love that feeling

When your back touches mine

I can feel your heart beat

Pulsing through my veins

I like it when

We feel as one

My perfume is of flowers

Warmed by the sun

I like it when my head

Rests upon your lap

The touch of your fingers

Through my long silky hair

My hands are always

Soft and warm

When they are gently

Held in yours

The truth is written

In our hearts

As we lay together

Beneath gently falling leaves…

Poem - Dianne Dawes ... ♥

For dear C.B.

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