Walk With Me

a poem by thenorm

So softly does the wind blow
thru your hair
as you stand so close
next to me.

birds fly as i reach for you
take your gentle hand
in mine, travel down
this bed of grass.

O my lovely one,
with golden hair
and silky skin
Walk with me,
this moment,
as birds to
the heavens sing.

Walk with me,
my lovely one
On this bed of grass,

Walk with Me.