The Lover�s Tapestry

On the tapestry is a looking glass,
where gentle rivers flow through the tall grass.
The leaves sway as trees dance a melody,
to life�s rhythm of perfect harmony.

The lover�s lay where natures cloud billows.
Symphony of beauty, silver willows,
swaying to-and-fro twinkling with delight.
Creating shadows that dance in sunlight.

Lover�s lips touch and passions take control.
Desires released deep within my soul.
Their love�s floating thick in the misty air.
Burns like a flame from a translucent glare.

One moment of abandon and delight,
where scarlet roses bloom, a stirring site.
Copyright 2002 Crystal Rose
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