By David Kimball Davis
Butterfly wings gently flutter, filling spring with softness
Sweet lips of lovers lustre in the shining sun
The taste of honey sweetens a savored kiss that’s left
A pounding in my heart and a joy that’s never done
Gentle breezes brush my face, filling my chest with freshness.
The wisp of clouds hush the hues of a brilliant sky.
Beneath the waving tips of trees I watch them passing.
Everlasting, as with love for her lying there nearby.
A smile that brightens cloud-filled skies
That lightens hearts and fills me with hope and gladdened eyes
Enabling me to see beyond eternity
To a place we will share all of our joy and all of our time and all of our love
A gentle voice that shares golden words falling from lips speaking
Only choice thoughts, and reaching
with tender kindness that I am glad to be familiar with
I hear them echoing far into my heart
I hear them coming from her sweet smile
The gift so freely given I have willingly returned all the while
And as the sun sets this day
It will ever and always be this way
Warm winds caress my heart and remind
me of holding you beneath the Eiffel Tower
A gentle breeze wafts through and fixes my
memory of Paris, an Autumn love.
One carefully placed kiss in a quaint room
on the Auteuil was passion-filled and
enriched my thoughts of forever with you.
Oh, we anxiously await another day, a day
that is yet to come, where our hands will
swing as we stroll along the Seine.
Paris is only Paris, if it is Paris with you.
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