Lavender Fields

I dream of lavender
fields, and you
In the Springtime of
our loving
Wandering carefree
in the purple fields
Breathing in the
intoxicating perfume
And dancing gleefully
among the flowers
In our loving
abandonment

I dream of lavender
fields, and us
In the glory of our
oneness, together
Exploring the distant
hills
In a mauve backdrop
of sensuous euphoria
And playfully dancing
among the scabious
and the forget-me-not
In our loving
journey

Copyright ©
April 6, 1999
Michael David Coffey