Good Afternoon Each

Being an old romantic sod I wanted to try my hand at romantic poem for my Mrs.

I hope you enjoy.

Souls as one

You and I sitting on wooded hillside hand in hand
The paths we’ve gone down to reach here, never planned
A gentle breeze strokes the trees as my eyes look upon you
Our minds drift back to a time of innocence we once knew

Innocence almost forgotten, a candle rekindled by your touch
A childhood fantasy that I had begun and knew so much
When our eyes met again, a flame light lit within my soul
Innocent then, but now we are here only you make me whole

In my mind we sailed the seas of destiny around my heart
Waves of passion from deep within only you could impart
A true love that was frozen in split seconds, hidden away
Seeing you, holding you, tell me you’re here to stay

Tears of happiness well and trickle down both our faces
Holding each other, true love found, our future embraces
Feeling the last warmth of our sunset, true love has now begun
Emotions set free, our destinies found, our souls are as one

© Phil Golding 11.09.2007