Sunshine over valley low
cuddled by mountains
through highways of dirt
we walk holding hands
There nestled high
is dreams and love
serenader's chime in eve
inside rose felt hearts
they nuzzle under
a eucalyptus tree
benches heart shaped
and picnic blankets
aroma sets lovers a thrill
mountains away from all
dance their vows
if only trees could talk
A contest entry
- PIF Contest/Word Prompt by Allyce May.
800 points, ended October 22, 2008, 14 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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"if only trees could talk"...I think you've made them sing!
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but then again
...oh no! but they mus'nt!
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