ArtsAutosBooksBusinessEducationEntertainmentFamilyFashionFoodGamesGenderHealthHolidaysHomeHubPagesPersonal FinancePetsPoliticsReligionSportsTechnologyTravel

Lovers’ Tree (poem)

Updated on September 15, 2015

Come sit with me awhile beneath our tree

See how its fingers stroke across a sky

Of possibilities to what might be

A gateway to a dreamer’s gentle sigh

-

And feel the warmth and fragrance of its boughs

They fan away the harshness of the day

Allowing lovers freely to carouse

These arms that guard a lover’s hideaway

-

Here safe and free from time itself we hold

As outside our bastion strange worlds roam

The hour has come for kisses to unfold

Lest some forgotten lout invade our home

-

The treasured leaves upon our tree won’t fall

Sweet moments made so lovers may recall

Comments

    0 of 8192 characters used
    Post Comment

    • AudreyHowitt profile image

      Audrey Howitt 19 months ago from California

      Beautiful write Martin!

    • AudreyHowitt profile image

      Audrey Howitt 19 months ago from California

      Beautiful write Martin!

    • Faith Reaper profile image

      Faith Reaper 19 months ago from southern USA

      It is so funny that most lovers have that special tree ...

      Lovely, Mh!

    • RJ Schwartz profile image

      Ralph Schwartz 19 months ago from Idaho Falls, Idaho

      Great work - beautiful and makes me think of those special places and moments I've had with my wife.

    • bravewarrior profile image

      Shauna L Bowling 19 months ago from Central Florida

      Beautiful tree and beautiful poem, Martin. There's something magical about sitting or lying beneath the boughs of a majestic tree.

    • Gypsy Rose Lee profile image

      Gypsy Rose Lee 19 months ago from Riga, Latvia

      Lovely and romantic poetry.

    Click to Rate This Article