Morning Tea and Dreamscapes
By: Fee
O’er rolling hills of spruce and pine I
watch the glowing of the morning sun
the working world traffic comes to life
and I dream of softer things to come…
Feel comfort and passion, love and life
as I sip my first cup of sweet morning tea
fantasize of sunrise walks on seashores
barefoot we let our toes caress the icy sea
Dreams of bike rides on country lanes
we’ll pack for a picnic at a roadside park
maybe linger for just a few more moments
so we can share a kiss or two in the dark
Clothes peeled off by scented candlelight
kissing and nibbling from head to toe
our fingers exploring misty uncharted waters
where only the brave of heart will go
Ah,these dreams and fantasies leave me breathless
every time I even think a thought of you
do you know you are the light at the end of my tunnel
and girl you know you make all my dreams come true …
Sheila
Hugs,
Anna
and love surely is my cup of tea too....please pass the honey jar :)
Peace & Blessings
Vickie
Love ya face Cuz XOXOXO, Rose
Great write!!!
Georg
I like when "fingers exploring misty uncharted waters..."
Beautiful and fresh poem!
Love, Ankin
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Beautiful, romantic, you only get better and better, Fee.
Blessings & Huggs,
~Linda
Chrissie