There are far fields of wild flowers
That speak whenever you are near
Like spring days after rain showers
A magic only I can hear
Unfold to me your petals, Love
Gentle sway as tho’ kissed by breeze
Warm glowing as the sun above
You so soulfully move with ease
Moments timeless as country places
Sweet the buzzing of the air
Open softly your ribbons and laces
Til your heart of hearts lays bare
In your eyes rise hopes like mountains
And whisper a depth like seas
With laughter like golden fountains
Your fair magic enchanting me










hello dearest poet this is divinely beautiful in a very intimate longing ❤️