A Different Place

A Different Place
We sat under London skies on
A perfect June day
I touched her hand
And whispered our names
And all of the birds flew by and
The clouds blow away
The rose oil in her hair
And her infinite craze

These are the thoughts
That take me
To a different place
There are the words
That take me
To a different place
And I gave her
A rose from my garden
And the petals
Blow away
They look like confetti
On her
Beautiful face
These are the thoughts
That take me
To a different place
There are the words
That take me
To a different place
These are the thoughts
That take me
To a different place
There are the words
That take me
To a different place