Twitching at the treetops
Admiring secret love
Certainly they're watching
Best view from above
Hypnotised
Can't avert my eyes
In case they'll hide
Fly away forever
Assurance grows
Return there again
Nest is close by
Find her with friend
If I could roam
The whole wide world
Looking everywhere
At every face
All are beautiful
Though one resides
In a secret place
Behind closed eyes
I'd give to them
All my treasures
All my life's
Memories
To hold
A particular beauty
Tender and rare
Delicate touch
If you dare
A pleasure
For some
But not others
I know this
Life is swings
and roundabouts
May you have
Someone you can
Walkabout with
Yarning at night
Treating you right
Depend upon
In any way
Every day
Know them
One to another
By the feathers
We wear
With love
A new puppy
A longing overcomes
Subtly over time
Then suddenly undone
Sleepless nights
Frequent walks
Accidental strife
Adorable, warm
A love not chosen
Like a spell cast
Wooing bright eyes
Mesmerised at last
I'll walk my love
Down every street
Doggy park
Beach retreat
Nodding at fellow
Lovers off leash
Tied to feelings
Unfathomable
Feeling responsible
For daily care
Falling asleep
Nestled in there
Such is the way
Of owning your own
In love with you
Who knew?
When tears feel like
They're always falling
Remember how heavy rains
Bring life to full bloom
Softest rain pours
In sheets of white
Covering cleansing
Soaking in delight
Raise a toast
Majestic friends
Beautiful strangers
At land's end
Float freely
Sail your course
Sending care
Light, flags, morse
How to tell
Land loving one
Radio silence
Air waves none
Hand me nothing
On silver platters
Cosy toes friends
Nothing else matters
Sometime a certain
Happenstance lingers
Peels off layers
Slips through fingers
Dignity to watch
Unravelling reveal
More willing heart
A moment to steal
My darling, my dear
Do you see what just appeared
You would love the very sight of this
If only you were here
Beautiful, lovely one
How nice this time of year
I'm staring out the window
Waiting for the sky to clear
Wonderful, my only love
The fire burns bright here
I've stocked us up for winter
Our warmth, food and beer
Sweet thing, come near
There's not much else to do
But sit and sing a song
And walk a mile or two with you
Every word hangs heavy in the air
Each a dew drop from pure source
Wind blown in from afar
Whispering on the water
Trickling down the shore
Breeze holds back waves
Always moving forward
Air and sea and shore
All holding on
To one another
Through the storm
Count the stars of heaven 