Lover's Holiday
Falling leaves swirl by
Squirrels peek through the pane
My companion's eyes caress me
Our serenade is rain
Fingers dance along my spine
Lips across my face
All is calm within our minds
Within our restful space
Laughter is our melody
A rhapsody of joy
Two hearts singing nature's song
All else we ignore
We dare to live a fantasy
Sharing passion's play
We sip the wine of happiness...
Lover's Holiday.
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