My perfect place is like a garden in Spring...
Rooted in love ...quietly offering
Brilliant flowers and a blissful breeze
Comforting us as we sit in secret-
(While sharing secrets )
Within the beautiful arms of
The willow trees.
My perfect place is always in bloom
Providing space and a sacred room
To walk and talk with my
Forever friend --who is full of life
And compassion –bringing smiles
Wherever he goes, and for him
My love steadily deepens and grows.
Julie Pisacane © February 2011
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