Tuesday, 19 November 2013

Auburn Sea

Walk with me
Through the auburn sea
Fingers entwined
Down the path we wind
Leaves crackle
Feet shuffle
Our pace languid
No need to hustle
Birds of the forest
Sing their fanciful chorus
As we bask in the glow
Of a warm autumn sun
We pause for a kiss
You squeeze my bum
I smile and giggle
On your ear I nibble
Snug in your embrace
Together tucked away
In this gem coloured place
Nowhere else we need to be
Let's stay a while longer
Get lost at sea

(c) SA MacNeil
photo not my own