from the hot afternoon sun we hid
under a canopy of trees
upon a bed of pine straw
and velvety cool moss
specks of gold shimmered through
brushing your skin, flirting with my hair

Memories captured, stories told -  Alicia Bock Photography http:www.alicia-bock.com.


Brian Miller said...

smiles...like the intimacy in those final lines...and under the trees out in nature is not a bad place to get away at all...nice title too...

Charity said...

Thank you Brian, for visiting, and commenting.
Getting lost in the woods is so like getting lost in poetry!

Buddah Moskowitz said...

An absolutely tantalizing write. Just gorgeous.

Charity said...

Thanks Mosk!
Followed you over to dVerse, what a great blog. Love the platform and presentation!!