I gaze up at the heavens
as if the stars can speak to me,
knowing wherever you are
those same stars are speaking.
Whispering soft n song
from deep within my soul,
a story of love and how
that sweet love got a hold.
Another unwritten chapter
of a story yet to tell,
different words but the same
old love spell.
Rivers and valleys
are quite picturesque
but nothing can compete
with your head upon my chest.
Fingers thru your hair
as I bend to give a kiss,
taste the sweetness of honey
with the touch of our lips.
