Meadow Lark

I heard the song of the meadow lark,
melodic tweets hit the chords of my heart.
The sun blistering as a haze blankets the sky
and here is where I fall to the dream of you and I.

The summer day both short and long as I sit here
thinking of the comfort of your arms. My soul
fell quickly and soon adrift as I reach for your
love to explore your sweet kiss.

I heard the song of the meadow lark,
melodic tweets hit the chords of my heart.
The sun blistering as a haze blankets the sky
and here is where I fall to the dream of you and I.


My mind filled with warm thoughts of you and the
day where our dreams come true. The wind touched
my shoulder, the sun on my face as my heart beat
faster imaging us face to face.

~

 I always think of summer as the fuel to get me through winter,

so when everyone else is complaining of the hot summer days,

I find myself storing the energy and the magic of your love.

~