Pleasing Wayfaring

I liked walking and also talking,

Your conversing was pleasing,

We would stroll with an ease

And would like a cool breeze.

 

We would often experience

Wayfaring amongst nature,

We had a loving essence

Of not hurting a creature.

 

We would explore with wonder

And marvel at life’s splendour,

Mother Nature is duly glorious

And we were both very pious.

 

We liked many types of trees

And all the different bushes,

Plants would sway in a breeze

Along with your pretty tresses.

 

Your hair shone in the sunlight,

Your piercing eyes were bright,

I fondly and happily reminisce

That your lips were bliss to kiss.

 

We were happy and good

And I was so crazy in love,

You meant the world to me

And we were meant to be.

 

© Andrew Stevenson 22/08/2017

 

An edited piece.

 

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.