Come to me

Come to me

Meet me under the swaying branches

Of the Sycamore tree

Near by to the river

Where I will be dreaming of you

Under the slowly moving gossamer clouds

Feel my heart beating

As you lay your weary head upon my chest

And as we meld into each other

Feel my cells intermingle with yours

In a place so deep

It exists beyond words

Where we are both completely known

Lately I am growing

Oh so tired of all of the noise

When those who are shouting loudly

(including myself)

Loses the way to simplicity and joy

So that is where I will be waiting

For you my love

Under those autumn leaves softly falling

Onto the hallowed ground

And If I need to

I want you to know

I will wait

For all of eternity