the morning walk
mindful glances
alone we talk

crushing leaves
beneath our feet

ambience
from last night
& now the day before
the stillness keeps

captured here
With
promises beside
an open door

closely following
You
between the trees
down the path
& going wherever
We please

Our hopes
Ours dreams
&
crossed over
fingertips
touching You
Soft warm lips

Washing your toes
at our favorite stream

Listening
understanding
& knowing what it
explicitly means.

We connected
limbs intertwined
telling the tale
& letting go

deciding for myself
Your the One...

So,
we'll take it slow

Psjwebber
(10 Nov 21)