We lay upon an earthen bed

surrounded by the trees

there was nothing else in the world

only you and me.


The summer rain upon our cheeks

as we lay so still

remembering how earlier

the sound of the whipperwill


As it landed on my shoulder

and sang us a pretty song

the magic that surrouded

still lasts all day long


I remember how you felt

my hand upon your cheek

for the first time ever

I didn’t feel meek.


I remember

I remember

when will I stop?