Sunday, December 12, 2010

Come, be with me, my love

Come, be with me, my love

by

Phoenix Hocking



Come, be with me, my love

In a land rich with sunshine

And light on shadow.



Come, be with me, my love

Where the sky is the color of a robin’s egg,

Bouganvilla trail fragrant fingers across the wall

And birds trill in the trees all day long



Come, be with me, my love

In a walled garden

And the outside world does not intrude

Unless you want it to



Come, be with me, my love

In a land where money goes far

And love goes even farther



Come, be with me, my love

Bring your heart, your soul, your wishes

And throw them into the well of desire

And be with me, forever.



December 12, 2010

Alamos, Sonora, Mexico

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