LOVERS HOLIDAY

Falling leaves swirl by
Squirrels peek through the pane

My companion's eyes caress me
Our serenade is rain

Fingers dance along my spine
Lips across my face

All is calm within our minds
Within our restful space

Laughter is our melody
A rhapsody of joy

Two hearts singing nature's song
All else we ignore

We dare to live a fantasy
Sharing passion's play

We sip the wine of happiness...
Lover's Holiday.

Copyright 2016 Regi Taylor All Rights Reserved

This poem is about: 
Me

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