Small fish drift along.
A Soft hiss and a splash.
I walk quietly
into your arms.
To view again the
scenes I love and
know so well.
A kiss to taste.
And the gentle
coming of the night.
With you by my side.
A walk across the river
Small fish drift along.
A Soft hiss and a splash.
I walk quietly
into your arms.
To view again the
scenes I love and
know so well.
A kiss to taste.
And the gentle
coming of the night.
With you by my side.
A Wandering Poet 