To feel cool wind in her hair,
sun warmth on her face under
endless blue cloudless skies.
Sweet sounds of harp music
heaven-sent to her ears.
A book of romantic poems
to read back to her lover.
A pen ***** in her hand
ink charged before a clean
blank page eager for filling.  

Sounds of a stream,
its tinkling melody
chasing a breeze,
through bent over trees.
A bed of scented Spring
grasses  beneath her.
The arms of the one
she loves around her...
...Petting. Eager, Teasing,
Pampering. Radiant. Ardent.
That is all she wants
from life today.
With only these desires,
She will be content,
even when dreaming,
for all of her days.

Tobias