I need
to stroll through
the peaceful
mountain
valley
of you- –
gather up
a few smiles- –
flowers of thought- –
energy electric- –
I want to
linger
in your light- –
bright heart- –
dance
in the shower
of rushing
falling love
spilling
blue-gold droplets
of serenity
over me- –
I could sleep
there
in your magic.
Man,
you lure me
into
the mystery
of you.
Come- –
stroll with me- –
in all directions
love grows- –
without condition.
Copytight 2013, by Suzie Ashby.
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