arm in arm
the pair strolled along Stoney Creek
twas an ancestral wending
stream
the tricking waters
flowed into their souls
beseeching them to
consummate
a rite
of binding  
love

he kissed her so intensely  
as the spirit in the sky sang
she became enthralled
by his full lips twang

unto the mossy creek's edge
they did glide
whereupon they partook
of passion's ride

the Indian brave
and the auburn haired feather
of his dreams
were reincarnated
within the stream's traditional
seams
to ever make love
beside its waterway
unto the days of evermore
the pair did savor
of love's lineal lore