BENEATH THE LILAC TREE
Soft sweet kisses
Beneath the Lilac tree.
Almond blossom,
Swirling on the gentle breeze
Catches our hair like confetti.
A day of bridal innocence.
This beautiful morn is perfect,
Perfect like the Love whose eyes I gaze into.
Deep Amber pools of mystery,
How I love those eyes deep and tender,
How I love you.
Our life meanders here and there,
But our route the Light,
The wonderful, brilliant Light
That illuminates the world.
This Light bathes our struggles,
Our joys, our tears,
Steers us back on course
Towards our river of deepening destiny.
Our Life’s True Purpose beckons…….
But here on this beautiful Spring day,
All I want is you,
You, and your soft, sweet kisses,
Soft, sweet kisses,
Beneath the sweetest Lilac tree.
PS
Love ya!
Jane
Amor
tears to my eyes with a nod of understanding.
Richard
There is nothing more pleasant than the fragrance that comes from the blossom of a lilac tree, except perhaps being kissed by the one we hold so dear in our heart. May you continue to have your lilac tree to enjoy for both its sweet aroma and fond memories forever.
David Lee Thompson
Sandie Angel :o)
Regis
Connie
enjoyable poem...
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Be always safe,
Karen
Cryssa