I went for a walk today, down to the river, i wrote these: I write love poems, True to the heart, I stand in this field and ponder where to start, The suns are back, back again, To warm the hearts and souls of men, I pace on down, down to the tree, The tree where it began for you and me, Across the fence along the path, In the shade I now stand, Where I walked with you hand in hand, It comes in to view the sight behold, Over the fence I'm home at last, This is where it began where we wrote our past, I come to find myself again, Under the tree the letters told, Lowri and Luke our love, behold, Now I come to sit beneath our tree, How far we have come you and me, Now I must end this poem with a sweet goodbye, As I rise to my feet and let out a sigh… Out here tonight, The skies are bright, The air is fresh clean, and calm, I tread the open ground, As I move without a sound, The sun is ebbing its final rays, I skulk along off in to the haze, The shimmering light sets the skies ablaze, On I wonder, As this thought I do ponder, Why can’t it all be like this so simple and serine, With the air so fresh and clean, Alone at last alone to drift, As through the sands of time I do sift, Through the grass laden with dew, I come to a river it waters a deep blue, I gaze at the waters so soft and serene Down by the river I lie, Amongst the long grass water and rhie, A spider dances on its web, On the water flows, ebb by ebb, In the field now striding on through, As I listen to the birds song so sweet and true. I love her she knows it’s true, Our love shines on through and through, Her gleaming aura dazzles me here, It draws me in and holds me dear, I hear her voice so soft and light, I pray with her I’ll be this very night. i hope you like these