Place of Love

Flow and do what you have to do,

No one has to motivate you,

Purple dream in a warm cosy bed,

Smell of incense in my head,

Place of love, where an angel belongs,

Wakened gently by morning birdsong,

Assured delight in the day ahead,

Stretching catlike from her bed,

Cherished glimpse of her amazing smile,

Each new dawn more worthwhile.


Copyright Mark Osmer 2014