In the striking hotness of midday
The bench beside the roses seemed just right.
We sat and talked about the flowers with colour fair,
and whether Love is visible to sight,
The flowers swayed gently, beautiful and rare,
At last the times of joyous summer come.
I welcomed them with soft and gentle stare.
Ah,all too soon dear summer will be gone.
The sun was at the apex of the sky.
We caught the moment like a netted fish.
And as we looked the broad white clouds blew by.
While we enjoyed fulfilment of our wish,
I live so well because you so love me.
And even after death this truth shall be.

… and i just LOVE the title.
i can soooooo relate to this.
I am so pleased that you enjoyed it.Thank you for popping in.
I’ll revisit soon xx
lovely!