I took your hand as we walked down the forest path
A path that only we knew so well
The trees were shedding their leaves
An early Winter crying out
Our hearts were joyous
It was going to be our first time Making love with you instilled in me
Why I fell in love with you
Your trust of me, your heart
You validated my soul
Holding you close before we left
Deborah...your words take me to the days of my days of "Young Love"
the hilled 40 acres had a glorious area of statuesque pines...
this poems tender innocence is beautiful...
in closing of your poem's purity...this line is also so very beautiful:
"You trusted me, gave me inspiration and validity"
A half-zythian bard gets caught up in an affair with the Duchess of Highlake. The Duke wants him dead and our hero is forced to flee through a forest that no one has ever returned from.
Since committing an environmental crime on the post apocolyptic planet Klairn is grounds for execution, investigating the guilty is quite dangerous for a Protector of Klairn.
The rookies joining the ranks of this elite core of environmental spies
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the hilled 40 acres had a glorious area of statuesque pines...
this poems tender innocence is beautiful...
in closing of your poem's purity...this line is also so very beautiful:
"You trusted me, gave me inspiration and validity"
Peace & Inspirations to U!
Vickie
EDWIN